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<rss version="2.0"><channel><description>… to a place for spherical thoughts, opposites fake meaning, linguistics, math and other truths.</description><title>Go with pachanka...</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @pachanka)</generator><link>http://blog.pachanka.org/</link><item><title>via designyoutrust.com</title><description>&lt;img src="http://5.media.tumblr.com/r6kXWhdmhphwn3aiDB7BAEhIo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;via &lt;a href="http://designyoutrust.com/wp-content/uploads6/sir3.jpg"&gt;designyoutrust.com&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://blog.pachanka.org/post/135323274</link><guid>http://blog.pachanka.org/post/135323274</guid><pubDate>Sat, 04 Jul 2009 15:18:28 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://1.media.tumblr.com/r6kXWhdmhpeya5siojthtX4Uo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://blog.pachanka.org/post/134104303</link><guid>http://blog.pachanka.org/post/134104303</guid><pubDate>Thu, 02 Jul 2009 13:41:04 +0200</pubDate><category>dinosaur</category><category>i love you</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://9.media.tumblr.com/r6kXWhdmhpey47cuGPLOKYTgo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://blog.pachanka.org/post/134102769</link><guid>http://blog.pachanka.org/post/134102769</guid><pubDate>Thu, 02 Jul 2009 13:36:27 +0200</pubDate><category>sea</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://20.media.tumblr.com/r6kXWhdmhpbymmf7PpR2x7Zho1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://blog.pachanka.org/post/132828019</link><guid>http://blog.pachanka.org/post/132828019</guid><pubDate>Tue, 30 Jun 2009 11:27:28 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>via farm1.static.flickr.com</title><description>&lt;img src="http://1.media.tumblr.com/r6kXWhdmhpbxkr38XqMpUOQXo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;via &lt;a href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/96/277554067_ad65f01ed0_o.jpg"&gt;farm1.static.flickr.com&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://blog.pachanka.org/post/132819319</link><guid>http://blog.pachanka.org/post/132819319</guid><pubDate>Tue, 30 Jun 2009 10:58:01 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>I found this swimming around in my office today… yeah,...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://3.media.tumblr.com/r6kXWhdmhpazawpjhQ2ZYDtko1_r2_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I found this swimming around in my office today… yeah, tons of work.</description><link>http://blog.pachanka.org/post/132368464</link><guid>http://blog.pachanka.org/post/132368464</guid><pubDate>Mon, 29 Jun 2009 18:58:00 +0200</pubDate><category>octopus</category></item><item><title>detesto la navidad</title><description>Hoy no quiero sonrisas monetarias, no quiero condolencias, no quiero muerte de dios, no quiero nacimiento de nadie, ni solsticios, ni ciclos. Me parece como el culo la navidad, en efecto me parece como el culo que se haga tanto revuelo.&lt;br/&gt;
Me siento envidioso y arrabiado,&lt;br/&gt;
y me siento incapaz de amar a nadie&lt;br/&gt;
y me siento incapaz de ser amado.&lt;br/&gt;
Me siento solo.</description><link>http://blog.pachanka.org/post/131431469</link><guid>http://blog.pachanka.org/post/131431469</guid><pubDate>Sun, 28 Jun 2009 03:02:22 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>Pensamiento Binario Vs Pensamiento Esférico.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Comenzando a comezar el pensamiento Esférico en su plenitud es insotenible como teoría… Recuerdenlo, porque les va a hacer falta luego.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Pensamiento Binario, es el razonamiento común en el que existen solamente dos polaridades: i.e. ‘Pachanka es feo’, por tanto ‘Pachanka’ no puede ser bonito en la totalidad del razonamiento. Este tipo de pensamiento es económico y eficiente en el día a día porque todos usamos y entendemos lo que es un antónimo, blanco  negro, hombre  mujer, malo  bueno, etc… pero no necesariamente es correcto.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1253/612/1600/p_linear.png"&gt;&lt;img style="width:250px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1253/612/400/p_linear.png" border="0" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
El Pensamiento Esférico tiene un punto de vista (centro) que proyecta razónes u ideas hacia la superficie. En el pensamiento Esférico lo opuesto a un hombre no es una mujer, son cosas en común pero diferentes a la vez. Por lo tanto no pueden existir polaridades inversas porque lo opuesto denomina un total estático ideal… como muchos han experimentado ya, la realidad está lejos de ser estática. Pero por ahorrar pajas mentales se establece un absoluto finito. ie. $Numero_de_generos = 2;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1253/612/1600/p_sherical.png"&gt;&lt;img style="width:250px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1253/612/400/p_sherical.png" border="0" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
Volviendo al comienzo, sostener infinitos rayos (conceptos) desde el centro de la esféra (ego), es virtualmente imposible, ya que nadie ha vivido lo suficiente para saberlo todo todavia, por lo tanto debemos ser concientes de estar equivocados con cada afirmación binaria y tolerar a aquellos seres feos que no son capaces de aceptar totalitarismos, probablemente por falta de cosas que hacer.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Por lo tanto se puede determinar que existen solo dos tipos de afirmaciónes en el quantium cósmico:&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;- La Incorrecta y la Mía. Amen.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Ofrezco chocolate caliente y galletas para aquellos que quieran acotar una determinación absolutista o un comentario fundado en incognitas e/o irregularidades sobre este texto. A los demás nada, ya que ‘algo’ probablemente me costaría una fortuna.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blog.pachanka.org/post/131430409</link><guid>http://blog.pachanka.org/post/131430409</guid><pubDate>Sun, 28 Jun 2009 03:00:01 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>Death trap</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1253/612/1600/dentata2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="width:250px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1253/612/320/dentata2.1.jpg" alt="" align="right" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;As a Friend says: ‘Its easy getting in the nickers… the hard part  is getting out.’&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
We Never quite know why we have that urge, to find out what a particular dress can do to us. And to explore a undiscovered world under her, and in her…&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
…Then again, they can’t explain why ether.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;- Vagina Dentata.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blog.pachanka.org/post/131428786</link><guid>http://blog.pachanka.org/post/131428786</guid><pubDate>Sun, 28 Jun 2009 02:55:30 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>Requiem Für Den Jäger</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Nulius in Verba:&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Habia una vez un mosquito, que maquinó un plan para conquistar el mundo poniendose una antena parabolica en la cabeza y viajando hasta el espacio en un cohete, (es cruzar la atmósfera lo que mata, y no vivir de un lado o otro como piensa la gente). Y de ahi mandar señales de control mental a todo el planeta y asi controlar a todos los mosquitos de la tierra en una sangrienta revolución que el comandaría desde los confines seguros y anónimos de la galaxia.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Entonces al llegar a la ionósfera comenzó a manipular al planeta azul, y justo entonces se dio cuenta de un grave error de calculo en su magnifica estrategia. &lt;br/&gt;
-    ‘no puedo ver lo que pasa desde aqui arriba!’&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Entonces hizo lo único que podía hacer, cerró los ojos y comenzó a controlar trabajosamente a todos los mosquitos de la tierra uno por uno. Y como las cosas viven para siempre en el espacio el mosquito todavía sigue ahi… trabajando por invadir las cabecitas a todos los mosquitos. Que seguramente no se han enterado que que hay un cosmosquito que tampoco se ha enterado de que yo no se quien controla a quién, porque no soy un mosquito.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blog.pachanka.org/post/131428297</link><guid>http://blog.pachanka.org/post/131428297</guid><pubDate>Sun, 28 Jun 2009 02:54:14 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>La verdad cosmica.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Se ha comprovado atravez de macroscopios de efecto tunel y con el valioso aporte de la renombrada “&lt;a href="http://www.alaska.net/~clund/e_djublonskopf/Flatearthsociety.htm"&gt;Flat Earth Society&lt;/a&gt;” que en efecto la tierra se enuentra en asociación con el factor ‘reptil’ que al parecer establece un equilibrio cosmico habilitando el equilibrio en la tierra, como bién Newton habría predistpuesto, el factor reptil se encuentra sumido a la inegable gravedad y nosotros a ella.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Hablando con eruditos de varias universidades se ha decidido que de hecho la verdad absoluta es veridica e real, puesto a que divinidades varias lo han comunicado a ciertos pocos intelectuales iluminados, entre ellos abades, cardenales, shamanes y otros de multiples tiempos y disciplinas religiosas. Asi como también, el igremio de sombrereros londinenses, Michael Ende, G.W Bush (incluidos su esposa y el perro), y un tal Pachanka que afirma que no solo el factor reptil es veridico si no que marte esta sostenida por una monstruosa cantidad de hamsters, teoría que estamos trabajando en corroborar.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1253/612/1600/cosmictruth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="width:250px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1253/612/320/cosmictruth.jpg" border="0" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
Preguntas al respecto porfavor dirigirse al las ofcinas de nuestra organización, ubicadas en el la esquina del fondo derecho del sotano de la congregación mundial de leprosos y bilingües mentalmente ‘challenged’.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blog.pachanka.org/post/131427844</link><guid>http://blog.pachanka.org/post/131427844</guid><pubDate>Sun, 28 Jun 2009 02:52:37 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>The Sufi Enneagram</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;… or Sign of the Presence of God

&lt;/span&gt;In the work of Dr. Laleh Bakhtiar Ph.D, the origins of the Enneagram symbol (see illustrations) are traced from within the Sufi Tradition of Central Asia. The Islamic Sufi tradition incorporated wisdom from past traditions including Pythagorean, Platonic, Jewish, Christian, Hindu, Buddhist, Taoist and Zoroastrian Religions as long as that knowledge did not contradict the principle of Unity or belief in the Oneness of God. The Sufi tradition inherited a sacred tradition of psychology which existed in the past but was the first to develop this psychological teaching into a system based on the nine points, particularly in the work of the 13th century Islamic scholar Nasir al-din Tusi. It was this same traditional psychology that G.I. Gurdjieff encountered through the Sufis in Central Asia which led to his use of the Enneagram symbol in his teaching during the 1920’s. The modern typological interpretation of the enneagram (by Riso, Ichazo, et.al.) does not originate from this primordial tradition and is in fact something quite different.
&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1253/612/1600/allah.png"&gt;&lt;img style="width:250px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1253/612/320/allah.png" border="0" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
 

&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
    ‘…Everything in nature but the human ‘self’ perfects its own nature, to the extent that life allows, by unconsciously submitting to the Will of God…the area with which we are concerned is the completion of nature in its mode of operation…

    God breathed His Spirit into human forms so that they gained the powers of consciousness of ‘self’, which includes consciously following one’s conscience and free will. The completion of the perfection of nature becomes a question of choice - to do or not to do…’ &lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://blog.pachanka.org/post/131427191</link><guid>http://blog.pachanka.org/post/131427191</guid><pubDate>Sun, 28 Jun 2009 02:51:02 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>The Tong</title><description>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1253/612/1600/beyHakim-b%26w.png"&gt;&lt;img style="width:250px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1253/612/200/beyHakim-b%26w.jpg" border="0" alt=""/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;b&gt;by Hakim Bey&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;
“The mandarins draw their power from the law;&lt;br/&gt; the people, from the secret societies.”&lt;br/&gt;
 (Chinese saying)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;


&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;L&lt;/b&gt;ast winter I read a book on the Chinese Tongs (*Primitive Revolutionaries of China: A Study of Secret Societies in the Late Nineteenth Century*, Fei- Ling Davis; Honolulu, 1971-77):—maybe the first ever written by someone who *wasn’t* a British Secret Service agent!—(in fact, she was a Chinese socialist who died young—this was her only book)—&amp; for the first time I realized *why* I’ve always been attracted to the Tong: not just for the romanticism, the elegant decadent chinoiserie decor, as it were—but also for the form, the structure, the very essence of the thing.&lt;/p&gt;


&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;S&lt;/b&gt;ome time later in an excellent interview with William Burroughs in *Homocore* magazine I discovered that he too has become fascinated with Tongs &amp; suggests the form as a perfect mode of organization for queers, particularly in this present era of shitheel moralism &amp; hysteria.  I’d agree, &amp; extend the recommendation to *all* marginal groups, especially ones whose jouissance involves illegalism (potheads, sex heretics, insurrectionists) or extreme eccentricity (nudists, pagans, post-avant-garde artists, etc., etc.).&lt;/p&gt;


&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;A&lt;/b&gt; Tong can perhaps be defined as a mutual benefit society for people with a common interest which is illegal or dangerously marginal—hence, the necessary *secrecy*.  Many Chinese Tongs revolved around smuggling &amp; tax- evasion, or clandestine self- control of certain trades (in opposition to State control), or insurrectionary political or religious aims (overthrow of the Manchus for example—several tongs collaborated with the Anarchists in the 1911 Revolution).&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;A&lt;/b&gt; common purpose of the tongs was to collect &amp; invest membership dues &amp; initiation fees in insurance funds for the indigent, unemployed, widows &amp; orphans of deceased members, funeral expenses, etc.  In an era like ours when the poor are caught between the cancerous Scylla of the Insurance Industry &amp; the fast-evaporating Charybdis of welfare &amp; public health services, this purpose of the Secret Society might well regain its appeal.  (Masonic lodges were organized on this basis, as were the early &amp; illegal trade unions &amp; “chivalric orders” for laborers &amp; artisans.)  Another universal purpose for such societies was of course conviviality, especially banqueting—but even this apparently innocuous pastime can acquire insurrectionary implications.  In the various French revolutions, for example, dining clubs frequently took on the role of radical organizations when all other forms of public meeting were banned.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1253/612/1600/daoTao.0.png"&gt;&lt;img style="width:250px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1253/612/200/daoTao.0.png" border="0" alt=""/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Tao
&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;R&lt;/b&gt;ecently I talked about tongs with “P.M.,” author of *bolo’bolo* (Semiotext(e) Foreign Agents Series).  I argued that secret societies are once again a valid possibility for groups seeking autonomy &amp; individual realization.  He disagreed, but not (as I expected) because of the “elitist” connotations of secrecy.  He felt that such organizational forms work best for already-close-knit groups with strong economic, ethnic/regional, or religious ties— conditions which do not exist (or exist only embryonically) in today’s marginal scene.  He proposed instead the establishment of multi-purpose neighborhood centers, with expenses to be shared by various special- interest groups &amp; small-entrepreneurial concerns (craftspeople, coffeehouses, performance spaces, etc.).  Such large centers would require official status (State recognition), but would obviously become foci for all sorts of non- official activity— black markets, temporary organization for “protest” or insurrectionary action, uncontrolled “leisure” &amp; unmonitored conviviality, etc.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;I&lt;/b&gt;n response to “P.M.“‘s critique I have not abandoned but rather modified my concept of what a modern Tong might be.  The intensely hierarchical structure of the traditional tong would obviously not work, although some of the forms could be saved &amp; used in the same way titles &amp; honors are used in our “free religions” (or “weird” religions, “joke” religions, anarcho-neo-pagan cults, etc.).  Non-hierarchic organization appeals to us, but so too does ritual, incense, the delightful bombast of occult orders— “Tong Aesthetics” you might call it—so why shouldn’t we have our cake &amp; eat it too?— (especially if it’s Moroccan *majoun* or *baba au absinthe*— something a bit *forbidden*!).  Among other things, the Tong should be a work of art.&lt;/p&gt;


&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;T&lt;/b&gt;he strict traditional rule of secrecy also needs modification.  Nowadays anything which evades the idiot gaze of publicity is already *virtually* secret. Most modern people seem unable to believe in the reality of something they never see on television—therefore to escape being televisualized is already to be quasi-invisible.  Moreover, that which is *seen* through the mediation of the media becomes somehow unreal, &amp; loses its power (I won’t bother to defend this thesis but simply refer the reader to a train of thought which leads from Nietzsche to Benjamin to Bataille to Barthes to Foucault to Baudrillard).  By contrast, perhaps that which is *unseen* retains its reality, its rootedness in everyday life &amp; therefore in the possibility of the marvelous.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;S&lt;/b&gt;o the modern Tong cannot be elitist—but there’s no reason it can’t be *choosy*.  Many non-authoritarian organizations have foundered on the dubious principle of open membership, which frequently leads to a preponderance of assholes, yahoos, spoilers, whining neurotics, &amp; police agents.  If a Tong is organized around a special interest (especially an illegal or risky or marginal interest) it certainly has the right to compose itself according to the “affinity group” principle.  If secrecy means (a) avoiding publicity &amp; (b) vetting possible members, the “secret society” can scarcely be accused of violating anarchist principles.  In fact, such societies have a long &amp; honorable history in the anti-authoritarian movement, from Proudhon’s dream of re-animating the Holy Vehm as a kind of “People’s Justice,” to Bakunin’s various schemes, to Durutti’s “Wanderers.”  We ought not to allow marxist historians to convince us that such expedients are “primitive” &amp; have therefore been left behind by “History.”  The absoluteness of “History” is at best a dubious proposition.  We are not interested in a return to the primitive, but in a return OF the primitive, inasmuch as the primitive is the “repressed.”&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1253/612/1600/mono.0.png"&gt;&lt;img style="width:250px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1253/612/200/mono.0.png" border="0" alt=""/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Mono
&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;I&lt;/b&gt;n the old days secret societies would appear in times &amp; spaces forbidden by the State, i.e. where &amp; when people are *kept apart* by law.  In our times people are usually not kept apart by law but by mediation &amp; alienation (see Part 1, “Immediatism”).  Secrecy therefore becomes an avoidance of mediation, while conviviality changes from a secondary to a primary purpose of the “secret society.”  Simply to meet together face- to- face is already an action against the forces which oppress us by isolation, by loneliness, by the trance of media.&lt;/p&gt;


&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;I&lt;/b&gt;n a society which enforces a schizoid split between Work &amp; Leisure, we have all experienced the trivialization of our “free time,” time which is organized neither as work nor as leisure.  (“Vacation” once meant “empty” time—now it signifies time which is organized &amp; filled by the industry of leisure.)  The “secret” purpose of conviviality in the secret society then becomes the self-structuring &amp; auto-valorization of free time.  Most parties are devoted only to loud music &amp; too much booze, not because we enjoy them but because the Empire of Work has imbued us with the feeling that empty time is wasted time.  The idea of throwing a party to, say, make a quilt or sing madrigals together, seems hopelessly outdated.  But the modern Tong will find it both necessary &amp; enjoyable to seize back free time from the commodity world &amp; devote it to shared creation, to *play*.&lt;/p&gt;


&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;I&lt;/b&gt; know of several societies organized along these lines already, but I’m certainly not going to blow their secrecy by discussing them in print.  There are *some* people who do not need fifteen seconds on the Evening News to validate their existence.  Of course, the marginal press and radio (the only media in which this sermonette will appear) are practically invisible anyway— certainly still quite opaque to the gaze of Control.  Nevertheless, there’s the principle of the thing: secrets should be respected.  Not everyone needs to know everything! What the 20th century lacks most—&amp; needs most—is *tact*. We wish to replace democratic epistemology with “dada epistemology” (Feyerabend). Either you’re on the bus or you’re not on the bus.&lt;/p&gt;


&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;S&lt;/b&gt;ome will call this an elitist attitude, but it is not—at least not in the C. Wright Mills sense of the word: that is, a small group which exercises power over non-insiders for its own aggrandizement.  Immediatism does not concern itself with power-relations;— it desires neither to be ruled nor to rule.  The contemporary Tong therefore finds no pleasure in the degeneration of institutions into conspiracies.  It wants power for its own purposes of mutuality.  It is a free association of individuals who have chosen each other as the subjects of the group’s generosity, its “expansiveness” (to use a sufi term).  If this amounts to some kind of “elitism,” then so be it.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1253/612/1600/secret.0.png"&gt;&lt;img style="width:250px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1253/612/200/secret.0.png" border="0" alt=""/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Secret
&lt;/a&gt;


&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;I&lt;/b&gt;f Immediatism begins with groups of friends trying not just to overcome isolation but also to enhance each other’s lives, soon it will want to take a more complex shape:— nuclei of mutually-self-chosen allies, working (playing) to occupy more &amp; more time &amp; space outside all mediated structure &amp; control. Then it will want to become a horizontal network of such autonomous groups—then, a “tendency”—then, a “movement”—&amp; then, a kinetic web of “temporary autonomous zones.”  At last it will strive to become the kernel of a new society, giving birth to itself within the corrupt shell of the old.  For all these purposes the secret society promises to provide a useful framework of protective clandestinity—a cloak of invisibility that will have to be dropped only in the event of some final showdown with the Babylon of Mediation…&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Prepare for the Tong Wars!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blog.pachanka.org/post/131426617</link><guid>http://blog.pachanka.org/post/131426617</guid><pubDate>Sun, 28 Jun 2009 02:49:11 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>The trick &amp; the trade. (II) Hunting the Unnamed.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;This was the night it all started with, in black fire and starlight revealing in a weak scream the absent moon, that hadn’t been created yet.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;The child was light, hope, love, courage, justice and he was loved by his mother the creator, and he had been sware’d love by all things now created and to be created, never to harm it, always to nourish and feed it, and to give it love that would fill the emptiness and create paradise. Where the chosen ones, ‘men’ where to reign and complete the circle.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1253/612/1600/mushroom2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="width:250px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1253/612/320/mushroom2.jpg" border="0" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
The predator was hated and feared intensely by creation, but he was needed as well, because he was the old king, the one that ruled the nothingness and had lost it once to a dream that gave birth to desire. He no longer looked like a king or an immortal being at all, in fact he was dying, and the shadow of death frightened him. He was to take life from all creation, but he also knew that another immortal ‘thing’, was there, waiting to turn him in to what he was not. As the Death of Death.&lt;br/&gt;
His wisdom was his only difference, like a feral child abandoned in babylons library, he knew the potency of secrets, and within secrets he knew the key of all of those secrets:&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Meister_Eckhart"&gt;&lt;b&gt;“Gods and mortals see each other through the same eyes.”&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;He was the one who denied to respect the child, and the same who was looking for the mother with a red fang: We will call him the predator, although words do not work for that what has not been created. When It was near you could faintly smell ashes, until he was close and you couldn’t smell or hear at all. As a hungry beast he would spare all the creators toys from their existence, eating constantly to stay away from his own oblivion. He was searching for the child, to break him in to himself and make the world, if we may call it this, look him in the eye, the plan was quite simple. All created knows one day to be its last, and that’s when he would visit, but if he took light, hope, love, courage and justice from the sight of all, they soon would have to see him. He would be ‘something’ and not the absence of it. And then he could kill her, kill the mother.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blog.pachanka.org/post/131425068</link><guid>http://blog.pachanka.org/post/131425068</guid><pubDate>Sun, 28 Jun 2009 02:44:00 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>The trick &amp; the trade. (III) Absolute truth.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;All gods are masters of their own secret art,  to the very extent of mystery to those who know nothing, and lives are too short or minds too small to master any of the arts of the trick and the trade of being a god.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Immortal is what lives longer than we can remember.&lt;br/&gt;
Omnipotent is what can do more than we imagine.&lt;br/&gt;
Omniscient is what feels what we neglect to feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;But Unequal is something far more complex, that gods never where, but ‘men’ cannot understand. And with this in mind, its clear that only the proportions change, the rest is all the same.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;The Trick and the trade.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blog.pachanka.org/post/131424670</link><guid>http://blog.pachanka.org/post/131424670</guid><pubDate>Sun, 28 Jun 2009 02:43:37 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>El Asilo</title><description>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1253/612/1600/Oldman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="width:250px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1253/612/320/Oldman.jpg" border="0" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;b&gt; Asilo (Grie. sylao = sacar) Refugio, lugar donde enclaustra la gente para no ser sacados; se dice de los lugares de los ancianos. Alt. Se dice de ser protegído de una entidad; ej. Asilo Político.&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;
Quienes trabajan en los asilos pueden comprobar cuan paralela es la vida de sus habitantes, cuan alternativos sus quehaceres. Sus habitantes suelen hincharse con recuerdos que pintan sus vidas del color desteñido de lo que quieren recordar.

&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;-El narrador saca una pipa, la llena de tabaco que saca de una caja de latón, y la enciende con mucho cuidado y la mirada perdida, pensando en quien sabe que tipo de recuerdos.&lt;/span&gt;

Si tubieran que ser sinceros todos admitirían que no fueron heroes, o que sus hijos nunca fueron presidentes, pero en esa casa la realidad es otra, siendo que es mas fácil ser quien quieres ser que quien eres. Los ayudantes son verdaderos videntes, ellos ven el exterior, haciendo cumpleaños para cumpleañeros que han olvidado su edad, empeñados en la importancia de bañarse y comerse toda la remolacha que hay en el plato. Los ayudantes son angeles que diambulan de blanco por salas que no recuerdan a nada en un lugar donde lo que se hace es recordar.
Quizá si existe un cielo, y es azul y blanco, insipido e impersonal, entonces es un asilo, donde nada nace y es imprescindible recordar lo que ha nacido fuera de sus paredes, para no olvidarse a uno mismo y pasar a ser una nube en el vasto azul.</description><link>http://blog.pachanka.org/post/131424413</link><guid>http://blog.pachanka.org/post/131424413</guid><pubDate>Sun, 28 Jun 2009 02:42:53 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>Lux et Voluptas</title><description>Light and pleasure, for the ethereal spiritual being under a human existence. But were is this day to day train going with us? Does he think he can take us as far as we want to go? Remembering back to my first days of work, I was thinking: &lt;font color="#007700"&gt;is this all?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
Well here we go again, flasks of home made drugs, with ethyl methyl names that sound like the effect they provide. And a blast of cool and another blast of wonder, but suddenly its back to the work bench again, snore.&lt;br/&gt;
We try again. And off we blast to the nearest bar, disco, fest hall. Its winter solstice every Saturday.  Where we behave like the awesome type of the time, lie about our style. And maybe take the prey home, or was I the one tattooed? After all &lt;font color="#007700"&gt;the best trick the devil ever pulled was making you believe he didn’t exist.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
And the pursue of pleasure is still there… Waiting.&lt;br/&gt;
But hey, not all is there and none is lost, we’ve got a style of our own, we’ve got the skills to make land shake and we belong to ourselves with great success.</description><link>http://blog.pachanka.org/post/131423834</link><guid>http://blog.pachanka.org/post/131423834</guid><pubDate>Sun, 28 Jun 2009 02:41:15 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>Identidad, Pingüinos y Canguros.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Impuesta o asimilada. Adoptada o heredada.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Un pingüino llamado Gorki en un bar Irlandés tomando té de yerba buena con cardomomo, se le acerca un canguro fumando cohiba y le dice en perfecto Swahili.&lt;br/&gt;
- Perdone, no pude evitar notar que tus piertnas son muy cortas.&lt;br/&gt;
- Es usted muy observador.- Respondió el pingüino en Arameo.-Es de notar también que su madre debió ser una cangura adorable, pues tienes (si no le molesta que le tutee) unos ojos hermosos.&lt;br/&gt;
El canguro vacilante ante su primer encuentro con un pinguino ‘gay interespecie’ que habla una lengua pensada muerta, que casualmente es la lengua dicese habla el penúltimo enviado de Dios. Le contestó mordiendo el puro de la forma mas varoníl en que un marsupial macrópodo puede hacerlo.&lt;br/&gt;
- Grácias, no es el primero que lo nota, pero volviendo a lo de sus piernas, ¿cuando haces tus heces, no te manchas con tu propio excremento?&lt;br/&gt;
- ¡Brillante!- exclamó Gorki - tienes muchísima razón.&lt;br/&gt;
- ¿Y eso no le molesta?&lt;br/&gt;
- No, en lo mas mínimo.&lt;br/&gt;
Con esto, el canguro tomo por las aletas al pingüino y procedió a limpiarse la parte anterior con él.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blog.pachanka.org/post/131420423</link><guid>http://blog.pachanka.org/post/131420423</guid><pubDate>Sun, 28 Jun 2009 02:31:04 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>Jenny Holzer: Truisms</title><description>&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-size: 10px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: normal; font-family: Arial,Verdana,helvetica;"&gt;
a little knowledge can go a long way&lt;br/&gt;
a lot of professionals are crackpots&lt;br/&gt;
a man can’t know what it is to be a mother&lt;br/&gt;
a name means a lot just by itself&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
a positive attitude means all the difference in the world&lt;br/&gt;
a relaxed man is not necessarily a better man&lt;br/&gt;
a sense of timing is the mark of genius&lt;br/&gt;
a sincere effort is all you can ask&lt;br/&gt;
a single event can have infinitely many interpretations&lt;br/&gt;
a solid home base builds a sense of self&lt;br/&gt;
a strong sense of duty imprisons you&lt;br/&gt;
absolute submission can be a form of freedom&lt;br/&gt;
abstraction is a type of decadence&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
abuse of power comes as no surprise&lt;br/&gt;
action causes more trouble than thought&lt;br/&gt;
alienation produces eccentrics or revolutionaries&lt;br/&gt;
all things are delicately interconnected&lt;br/&gt;
ambition is just as dangerous as complacency&lt;br/&gt;
ambivalence can ruin your life&lt;br/&gt;
an elite is inevitable&lt;br/&gt;
anger or hate can be a useful motivating force&lt;br/&gt;
animalism is perfectly healthy&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
any surplus is immoral&lt;br/&gt;
anything is a legitimate area of investigation&lt;br/&gt;
artificial desires are despoiling the earth&lt;br/&gt;
at times inactivity is preferable to mindless functioning&lt;br/&gt;
at times your unconsciousness is truer than your conscious mind&lt;br/&gt;
automation is deadly&lt;br/&gt;
awful punishment awaits really bad people&lt;br/&gt;
bad intentions can yield good results&lt;br/&gt;
being alone with yourself is increasingly unpopular&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
being happy is more important than anything else&lt;br/&gt;
being judgmental is a sign of life&lt;br/&gt;
being sure of yourself means you’re a fool&lt;br/&gt;
believing in rebirth is the same as admitting defeat&lt;br/&gt;
boredom makes you do crazy things&lt;br/&gt;
calm is more conductive to creativity than is anxiety&lt;br/&gt;
categorizing fear is calming&lt;br/&gt;
change is valuable when the oppressed become tyrants&lt;br/&gt;
chasing the new is dangerous to society&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
children are the most cruel of all&lt;br/&gt;
children are the hope of the future&lt;br/&gt;
class action is a nice idea with no substance&lt;br/&gt;
class structure is as artificial as plastic&lt;br/&gt;
confusing yourself is a way to stay honest&lt;br/&gt;
crime against property is relatively unimportant&lt;br/&gt;
decadence can be an end in itself&lt;br/&gt;
decency is a relative thing&lt;br/&gt;
dependence can be a meal ticket&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
description is more important than metaphor&lt;br/&gt;
deviants are sacrificed to increase group solidarity&lt;br/&gt;
disgust is the appropriate response to most situations&lt;br/&gt;
disorganization is a kind of anesthesia&lt;br/&gt;
don’t place to much trust in experts&lt;br/&gt;
drama often obscures the real issues&lt;br/&gt;
dreaming while awake is a frightening contradiction&lt;br/&gt;
dying and coming back gives you considerable perspective&lt;br/&gt;
dying should be as easy as falling off a log&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
eating too much is criminal&lt;br/&gt;
elaboration is a form of pollution&lt;br/&gt;
emotional responses ar as valuable as intellectual responses&lt;br/&gt;
enjoy yourself because you can’t change anything anyway&lt;br/&gt;
ensure that your life stays in flux&lt;br/&gt;
even your family can betray you&lt;br/&gt;
every achievement requires a sacrifice&lt;br/&gt;
everyone’s work is equally important&lt;br/&gt;
everything that’s interesting is new&lt;br/&gt;
exceptional people deserve special concessions&lt;br/&gt;
expiring for love is beautiful but stupid&lt;br/&gt;
expressing anger is necessary&lt;br/&gt;
extreme behavior has its basis in pathological psychology&lt;br/&gt;
extreme self-consciousness leads to perversion&lt;br/&gt;
faithfulness is a social not a biological law&lt;br/&gt;
fake or real indifference is a powerful personal weapon&lt;br/&gt;
fathers often use too much force&lt;br/&gt;
fear is the greatest incapacitator&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
freedom is a luxury not a necessity&lt;br/&gt;
giving free rein to your emotions is an honest way to live&lt;br/&gt;
go all out in romance and let the chips fall where they may&lt;br/&gt;
going with the flow is soothing but risky&lt;br/&gt;
good deeds eventually are rewarded&lt;br/&gt;
government is a burden on the people&lt;br/&gt;
grass roots agitation is the only hope&lt;br/&gt;
guilt and self-laceration are indulgences&lt;br/&gt;
habitual contempt doesn’t reflect a finer sensibility&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
hiding your emotions is despicable&lt;br/&gt;
holding back protects your vital energies&lt;br/&gt;
humanism is obsolete&lt;br/&gt;
humor is a release&lt;br/&gt;
ideals are replaced by conventional goals at a certain age&lt;br/&gt;
if you aren’t political your personal life should be exemplary&lt;br/&gt;
if you can’t leave your mark give up&lt;br/&gt;
if you have many desires your life will be interesting&lt;br/&gt;
if you live simply there is nothing to worry about&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
ignoring enemies is the best way to fight&lt;br/&gt;
illness is a state of mind&lt;br/&gt;
imposing order is man’s vocation for chaos is hell&lt;br/&gt;
in some instances it’s better to die than to continue&lt;br/&gt;
inheritance must be abolished&lt;br/&gt;
it can be helpful to keep going no matter what&lt;br/&gt;
it is heroic to try to stop time&lt;br/&gt;
it is man’s fate to outsmart himself&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
it is a gift to the world not to have babies&lt;br/&gt;
it’s better to be a good person than a famous person&lt;br/&gt;
it’s better to be lonely than to be with inferior people&lt;br/&gt;
it’s better to be naive than jaded&lt;br/&gt;
it’s better to study the living fact than to analyze history&lt;br/&gt;
it’s crucial to have an active fantasy life&lt;br/&gt;
it’s good to give extra money to charity&lt;br/&gt;
it’s important to stay clean on all levels&lt;br/&gt;
it’s just an accident that your parents are your parents&lt;br/&gt;
it’s not good to hold too many absolutes&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
it’s not good to operate on credit&lt;br/&gt;
it’s vital to live in harmony with nature&lt;br/&gt;
just believing something can make it happen&lt;br/&gt;
keep something in reserve for emergencies&lt;br/&gt; 
killing is unavoidable but nothing to be proud of&lt;br/&gt;
knowing yourself lets you understand others&lt;br/&gt;
knowledge should be advanced at all costs&lt;br/&gt;
labor is a life-destroying activity&lt;br/&gt;
lack of charisma can be fatal&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
leisure time is a gigantic smoke screen&lt;br/&gt;
listen when your body talks&lt;br/&gt;
looking back is the first sign of aging and decay&lt;br/&gt;
loving animals is a substitute activity&lt;br/&gt;
low expectations are good protection&lt;br/&gt;
manual labor can be refreshing and wholesome&lt;br/&gt;
men are not monogamous by nature&lt;br/&gt;
moderation kills the spirit&lt;br/&gt;
money creates taste&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
monomania is a prerequisite of success&lt;br/&gt;
morals are for little people&lt;br/&gt;
most people are not fit to rule themselves&lt;br/&gt;
mostly you should mind your own business&lt;br/&gt;
mothers shouldn’t make too many sacrifices&lt;br/&gt;
much was decided before you were born&lt;br/&gt;
murder has its sexual side&lt;br/&gt;
myth can make reality more intelligible&lt;br/&gt;
noise can be hostile&lt;br/&gt;
nothing upsets the balance of good and evil&lt;br/&gt;
occasionally principles are more valuable than people&lt;br/&gt;
offer very little information about yourself&lt;br/&gt;
often you should act like you are sexless&lt;br/&gt;
old friends are better left in the past&lt;br/&gt;
opacity is an irresistible challenge&lt;br/&gt;
pain can be a very positive thing&lt;br/&gt;
people are boring unless they are extremists&lt;br/&gt;
people are nuts if they think they are important&lt;br/&gt;

people are responsible for what they do unless they are insane&lt;br/&gt;
people who don’t work with their hands are parasites&lt;br/&gt;
people who go crazy are too sensitive&lt;br/&gt;
people won’t behave if they have nothing to lose&lt;br/&gt;
physical culture is second best&lt;br/&gt;
planning for the future is escapism&lt;br/&gt;
playing it safe can cause a lot of damage in the long run&lt;br/&gt;
politics is used for personal gain&lt;br/&gt;
potential counts for nothing until it’s realized&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
private property created crime&lt;br/&gt;
pursuing pleasure for the sake of pleasure will ruin you&lt;br/&gt;
push yourself to the limit as often as possible&lt;br/&gt;
raise boys and girls the same way&lt;br/&gt;
random mating is good for debunking sex myths&lt;br/&gt;
rechanneling destructive impulses is  a sign of maturity&lt;br/&gt;
recluses always get weak&lt;br/&gt;
redistributing wealth is imperative&lt;br/&gt;
relativity is no boon to mankind&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
religion causes as many problems as it solves&lt;br/&gt;
remember you always have freedom of choice&lt;br/&gt;
repetition is the best way to learn&lt;br/&gt;
resolutions serve to ease our conscience&lt;br/&gt;
revolution begins with changes in the individual&lt;br/&gt;
romantic love was invented to manipulate women&lt;br/&gt;
routine is a link with the past&lt;br/&gt;
routine small excesses are worse than then the occasional debauch&lt;br/&gt;
sacrificing yourself for a bad cause is not a moral act&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
salvation can’t be bought and sold&lt;br/&gt;
self-awareness can be crippling&lt;br/&gt;
self-contempt can do more harm than good&lt;br/&gt;
selfishness is the most basic motivation&lt;br/&gt;
selflessness is the highest achievement&lt;br/&gt;
separatism is the way to a new beginning&lt;br/&gt;
sex differences are here to stay&lt;br/&gt;
sin is a means of social control&lt;br/&gt;
slipping into madness is good for the sake of comparison&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
sloppy thinking gets worse over time&lt;br/&gt;
solitude is enriching&lt;br/&gt;
sometimes science advances faster than it should&lt;br/&gt;
sometimes things seem to happen of their own accord&lt;br/&gt;
spending too much time on self-improvement is antisocial&lt;br/&gt;
starvation is nature’s way&lt;br/&gt;
stasis is a dream state&lt;br/&gt;
sterilization is a weapon of the rulers&lt;br/&gt;
strong emotional attachment stems from basic insecurity&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
stupid people shouldn’t breed&lt;br/&gt;
survival of the fittest applies to men and animals&lt;br/&gt;
symbols are more meaningful than things themselves&lt;br/&gt;
taking a strong stand publicizes the opposite position&lt;br/&gt;
talking is used to hide one’s inability to act&lt;br/&gt;
teasing people sexually can have ugly consequences&lt;br/&gt;
technology will make or break us&lt;br/&gt;
the cruelest disappointment is when you let yourself down&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
the desire to reproduce is a death wish&lt;br/&gt;
the family is living on borrowed time&lt;br/&gt;
the idea of revolution is an adolescent fantasy&lt;br/&gt;
the idea of transcendence is used to obscure oppression&lt;br/&gt;
the idiosyncratic has lost its authority&lt;br/&gt;
the most profound things are inexpressible&lt;br/&gt;
the mundane is to be cherished&lt;br/&gt;
the new is nothing but a restatement of the old&lt;br/&gt;
the only way to be pure is to stay by yourself&lt;br/&gt;
the sum of your actions determines what you are&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
the unattainable is invariable attractive&lt;br/&gt;
the world operates according to discoverable laws&lt;br/&gt;
there are too few immutable truths today&lt;br/&gt;
there’s nothing except what you sense&lt;br/&gt;
there’s nothing redeeming in toil&lt;br/&gt;
thinking too much can only cause problems&lt;br/&gt;
threatening someone sexually is a horrible act&lt;br/&gt;
timidity is laughable&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
to disagree presupposes moral integrity&lt;br/&gt;
to volunteer is reactionary&lt;br/&gt;
torture is barbaric&lt;br/&gt;
trading a life for a life is fair enough&lt;br/&gt;
true freedom is frightful&lt;br/&gt;
unique things must be the most valuable&lt;br/&gt;
unquestioning love demonstrates largesse of spirit&lt;br/&gt;
using force to stop force is absurd&lt;br/&gt;
violence is permissible even desirable occasionally&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
war is a purification rite&lt;br/&gt;
we must make sacrifices to maintain our quality of life&lt;br/&gt;
when something terrible happens people wake up&lt;br/&gt;
wishing things away is not effective&lt;br/&gt;
with perseverance you can discover any truth&lt;br/&gt;
words tend to be inadequate&lt;br/&gt;
worrying can help you prepare&lt;br/&gt;
you are a victim of the rules you live by&lt;br/&gt;
you are guileless in your dreams&lt;br/&gt;
you are responsible for constituting the meaning of things&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
you are the past present and future&lt;br/&gt;
you can live on through your descendants&lt;br/&gt;
you can’t expect people to be something they’re not&lt;br/&gt;
you can’t fool others if you’re fooling yourself&lt;br/&gt;
you don’t know what’s what until you support yourself&lt;br/&gt;
you have to hurt others to be extraordinary&lt;br/&gt;
you must be intimate with a token few&lt;br/&gt;
you must disagree with authority figures&lt;br/&gt;
you must have one grand passion&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
you must know where you stop and the world begins&lt;br/&gt;
you can understand someone of your sex only&lt;br/&gt;
you owe the world not the other way around&lt;br/&gt;
you should study as much as possible&lt;br/&gt;
your actions ae pointless if no one notices&lt;br/&gt;
your oldest fears are the worst ones&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://blog.pachanka.org/post/131420665</link><guid>http://blog.pachanka.org/post/131420665</guid><pubDate>Sun, 28 Jun 2009 02:31:00 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>Approaching a life and death problem the right way</title><description>&lt;p&gt;You know when you are dealing with a life and death problem (tsumego) if you ask yourself either one of the following questions:


&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Can I kill my opponent’s group?&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Is there a way my opponent can kill my group?&lt;/li&gt;

In order to answer these questions, it is a good habit to work systematically through all the possible moves that may work. A Kobayashi Koichi book or article may have recommended the following order:


&lt;b style="font-family:serif;"&gt;Isolate the group from the center&lt;/b&gt;

If the group still has access to the center, it has a possibility to link up to friendly forces.

&lt;b style="font-family:serif;"&gt;Reduce the eye space of the group under attack&lt;/b&gt;

The classic example is a hane, hence the proverb that there is death in the hane.

&lt;b style="font-family:serif;"&gt;Look at the cuts&lt;/b&gt;

If there is a defect remaining in the group under attack, it may become a good deal easier to kill it if you manage to divide it into separate pieces. (“Divide and conquer”.)

&lt;b style="font-family:serif;"&gt;Placements&lt;/b&gt;

The rationale is that the placement will mess up the shape of the group under attack. However if you start with this technique, the group under attack may still have options of running to the center or becoming a bigger group, i.e. a group with more space to create eyes. This is why you should first look at isolating it and reducing the eye space.

—Stefan (taken from &lt;a href="http://senseis.xmp.net/?path=LifeAndDeath&amp;page=ApproachingALifeAndDeathProblemTheRightWay"&gt;senseis.xmp.net&lt;/a&gt;)</description><link>http://blog.pachanka.org/post/131419066</link><guid>http://blog.pachanka.org/post/131419066</guid><pubDate>Sun, 28 Jun 2009 02:27:29 +0200</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
