This article by the New York Times suggests the art of Titian will never be looked at the same way again because it is chockfull of Naughty Sex Politics. The New York Post says Biden’s Infrastructure is chockful of Naughty Anti-White Provisions. Funny enough – these two themes fill this blog. I am reminded of the Art and Rape Talk of John Monroe, who compared me to three black University of Oregon Basketball players accused of gang raping a white woman. My crime – was getting their comrade, Belle Burch, to agree to pose nude for me – after I wrote her a long poem. Art and Poetry – was never the same for me. I got death threats from anarchists who put zombies in our downtown and in Portland.
I wrote a poem to Belle Burch which is about my search for the Miller graves. To discover Jack London descends from a Cogswell, brings this famous California writer to the battle I waged for Ken Kesey Square. All my myself, I fought….The Battle of Bohemia!
“The injustice was obvious. White male farmers and restaurant owners sued, claiming the anti-white provisions are unconstitutional. So far, these challengers are winning. In every case, federal judges have halted the race-based programs in the American Rescue Plan Act until the challengers have their day in court. Politico reported last week that Biden’s Justice Department may fold without a fight on the black-farmer debt relief cases, because the law isn’t on the administration’s side.
The same is true for the bill’s proposals to improve traffic patterns in cities. Contractors and subcontractors get priority only if they’re owned by minorities or women. White male business owners can take a hike.
Americans should be outraged — but not surprised. After all, President Biden’s American Rescue Plan Act, passed in March, also put into place an ugly system of discrimination against whites. It offered debt relief to black farmers, but not white farmers. Another provision offered billions in aid to minority-owned and women-owned restaurants, but told struggling restaurants owners who happened to be white men that they had to go to the back of the line.
Here is Alley Valkyrie’s boyfriend, John Monroe, mentioning my mother in the same sentence as the rape case of three University of Oregon basketball players. He employs the erotic lies of Julie Lynch, the ghost writer Stacey Pierrot hired to do a job on my mother and her son. John sees himself as the Character Assassin doing the bidding of his criminal mastermind who will do almost anything to get on T.V. I have made their Most Wanted list, like the one terrorists made for the murdered artists and writers in Paris.
“His desire to be an artist (fueled by his mother, who suppressed his sister’s talents so he could be the family star, see my post earlier in the thread for the links to demonstrate this) is his way of desperately seeking immortality as he gets closer to death. I imagine his belief that Alley wants Belle for herself has something to do with his own erotic phantasies, obviously still running just fine regardless of whether his genitals work. His desire to demonstrate his superior masculinity is linked to obvious male socialization patters. Cf. Oregon Duck rape scandal(s).
His fear is dangerous, his illness is dangerous, his bigotry is dangerous. And I’m seeing just three people willing to put up a defense against that danger. And while obviously psychotic and seemingly paranoid as well, he is above all a threat to people in our community.
I’d like to point out the following two quotes from Presco:
“She’s the head of the dragon of fear! She should have not let me know that, because when I have to fight, I go for a head shot! Especially when the body is so co-dependent to Alley.
Yesterday at 12:33pm”
“Greg Presco She retreated in this chat. She bid you to protect her. How are you going to do that? She already lost. I am going to immortalize her along with Belle. No one can stop me. They will be famous.”
Anyone acquainted with the subtleties of violent communication can see that Presco entertains death-phantasies regarding Alley and Belle. Every psychotic lone shooter imagines themselves and their target as dual immortalities — here Presco sees Belle and Alley as potential victims that can turn him into an Eternal Name.
EUGENE, Ore. – Three Duck basketball players accused of sexually assaulting a woman at an off campus party have been suspended from the University of Oregon.
The University previously said Dominic Artis, Damyean Dotson and Brandon Austin would no longer play basketball for the school.
Now the men have been found by the school to have engaged in sexual misconduct and will be suspended for at least 4 years and up to a decade, depending on how long the woman remains on campus, John Clune, an attorney representing the woman, told the Huffington Post on Monday.
“It appears that the information released by Mr. Clune is accurate,” said Julie Brown, a University of Oregon spokesperson.
None of the men faced any criminal charges. The Eugene Police Department investigated the accusation, interviewing all three men or their attorney, as well as the woman and other witnesses.
The district attorney declined to file formal charges, citing a lack of evidence to prove beyond a reasonable doubt that a rape occured.
Campus and community groups criticized the University for allowing the men to continue playing in the NCAA basketball tournament. The woman involved also issued a statement critical of the school’s handling of the situation.
Clune told KVAL News his client remains concerned about Oregon’s recruitment of Austin, who left his previous school while under investigation for a possible sexual assault there.
“We definitely want some more candid answers from the Athletic Department about their recruiting of Mr. Austin,” Clune said. “The suggestion that Coach Altman was recruiting a student-athlete who was at the time serving a disciplinary suspension for an entire season and no one ever asked why is just flat out not believable.
“If we can get honest answers without any litigation – great, but my client, her family, and the UO community need some transparency here or something like this is just going to happen again.”
The alleged assault in Eugene took place in March, but news of the incident didn’t break until the police report became public in May.
Brown issued the following statement on behalf of the university.
“As in all cases of sexual misconduct, we provide information to the complainant and the accused about the results of our administrative proceedings. It appears that the information released by Mr. Clune is accurate. As has been said before, each young man had previously been given their full release and permission to contact any school. Any inquiries related to transfers should be directed to the individual.
“In all reports of any misconduct including sexual harassment, intimidation or violence, the university works to protect and support the students involved. Student safety is our top priority. The UO is working with the campus community and an expert panel to review our prevention and response practices.”
When I was a gifted youth
I do not recall if I studied the artist Sandro Botticelli.
When a man
I wrote my version of ‘The Birth of Venus’
and did a painting of my muse
coming out of the sea.
I must have neglected this great Renaissance Artist,
and his beloved Muse – until now!
But, Since I beheld her, my Belle
and compared her to Simonetta Cattaneo de Candia Vespucci,
do I now behold all the clues of the petals
and the thread
that have brought me through the labyrinth of time,
to adore her once again.
And she recognizes me!
Centuries ago I was buried at her feet
in order to continue my long vigilance,
for she was only asleep.
One day she will awaken, and the City of Flowers
will again bask in her unparelled beauty.
Bella! Mon Belle!
Following the Renaissance of the Miller Brothers
to the top of the hill in the lost city of Fairmount,
I came to the crossroads of time.
When I saw the intersection of Flora and Fairmount,
I knew it would be a matter of days
before I was with my Sleeping Belle, once again,
once upon a time
She is the one I came here for.
After finding the lost tombstone of George Melvin Miller,
the founder of Florence,
I began to see the grand design.
When she came across the piazza de Keasy
while the minstrel sang a song by the Grateful Dead
I had my rose at ready.
When I handed it to her
I heard the lovers complain
Where is my Belle Rose!
This is the Renaissance Rose
that my ancestor employed to write his name,
When I told Belle what kind of work I do,
I described my painting of a woman coming out of the sea.
Many have asked me who she is. Now, I can say;
“She is Belle, the most beautiful woman in Florence.”
We will go there, soon,
to behold the sea, a shell, and the foam
at La Giostra
a jousting tournament was held at the Piazza Santa Croce.
The gallant knight, Giuliano
entered the field bearing a banner
on which was a picture of Simonetta as a helmeted Pallas Athene
Her image was painted by Botticelli himself.
Underneath was the French inscription
La Sans Pareille, meaning “The unparalleled one”.
From then on Simonetta became known
as the most beautiful woman in Florence,
the most beautiful woman of the Renaissance.
I salute thee!
“Eugene lost one of its most creative artists last week. Cancer stole Catherine Vandertuin from us when she was far too young. In her too-short time here, Vandertuin, the founder and artistic director of Eugene Chamber Theatre, applied enormous energy, creativity and collaboration to the innovative theater/music productions of Dust and Dreams, Antigone, The Descent of Innana and Ice Cure, the last adapted from an original manuscript. She also collaborated in various puppet and mask theater productions. Her vision was to create multi-disciplinary works that explored themes of balance and wholeness. Catherine brought Javanese gamelan music to Eugene in 1992 with the founding of Gamelan Nuju Laras, well known for accompanying labyrinth walks created by her partner, Jeff Burch. Although her theater work and family obligations eventually forced her to give up the gamelan, Catherine’s contribution continues in Nuju Laras’s successor, Gamelan Sari Pandhawa, and the 90-piece Javanese gamelan Gamelan Kyai Tunjung Mulya, whose construction she commissioned and supervised. Gamelan Kyai Tunjung Mulya was ultimately donated to the UO where it is used to teach UO students and other community members. Through her teaching at LCC, collaborations with other community artists, and irrepressibly creative spirit, Catherine made Eugene a much more artistically vital place, and her legacy will live on in the audiences she touched and the artists she taught and inspired.”
Belle’s mother would approve of the peace we make – in the name of art, dance, music, and culture. We could take up the gauntlet of Catherine Vandertuin who was at the epicenter of Drama in the Emerald Valley. I wish I had met her. I see a Kabuki Play…..Belle and The Old Man. Gamelan music will play a role in ‘The Royal Janitor’.
I don’t want to harp on this, but I just noticed the date when I posted ‘Belle of The Labyrinth’. Haffner moved downstairs at this time. She must have read this post, and believing we were destined to be lovers, she did everything she could to slime our bond. This would be the basis of a old movie or play, where a beautiful young woman from Beautyville crosses the river into Ugly Town to model for a handsome old artist. To get to his studio, she has to go through a gauntlet of grotesque women who are called ‘The Lane Eleven’. This is Artaud’s ‘Theatre of the Absurd’ that was inspired by Gamelan music. In the last scene of ‘Victorious Flower’ we see Belle do a modern ballet to the bottom of the stairs to Juan’s studio. But, the Lane Eleven block her way. We see her struggle to crawl out from under a ton of blubber, and is climbing the stairs to her destiny, when, she is dragged down into the Big Ugly Pile that has always thwarted the Beautiful People.
“Lock her up! Lock her up!” They cry…and carry her off to Uglyville prison. How she is the “Victorious Flower” is never revealed because the audience of politically correct women are livid, and are going out of their mind at this unabashed display of Fat Shaming that is accompanied by Gamalen music and a recording of Antonin Artaud doing his demented cackling thing.
I am just beginning to grasp that being tormented by El Lardo and her gang, may be the greatest compliment ever paid a writer and artist. Ken Kesey just pretended he was abused and oppressed by a cruel nurse. Half-ton was a nurse at the Johnson Unit where she was taught to treat the mentally ill with tender mercy.
Antonin Artaud and Lucia Joyce spent some time locked up in a Mental Ward.
Just before Christmas I had some discussions with the author Charles J. Shields about who will write the story of the love affair between Samuel Beckett, and Lucia Joyce, the daughter of James Joyce who wrote Finnegan’s Wake.
A Flower Given to My Daughter
Frail the white rose and frail are
Her hands that gave
Whose soul is sere and paler
Than time’s wan wave.
Rosefrail and fair — yet frailest
A wonder wild
In gentle eyes thou veilest,
My blueveined child.
Greg Presco Charles, I hope I am not stepping on any toes, here. Were you thinking of authoring Lucia Joyce’s biography. I just googled her and her father and his work. My grandfather, whom I never met, was a poet, and when I began authoring poetry (while in a trance) at twelve, my mother and aunts became alarmed because they were bid to loathe their father. I wrote this poem a year ago to a young woman who worked at Starbucks. I read it with an Irish brogue.
Greg Presco: Charles has lobbed some balls across my plate with his steam motorcycle and Joyce. In my un-finished novel ‘The Gideon Computer’ the last hippie of the future channels a Nazi whose love for wood-burning cars allows him to get near the hard-water German is making, and helps sabotage the plants. These A-bombs would be delivered with V2 rockets. My ex had shown my Pynchon’s books, but, I found them a hard read.
How this man would eventually be recruited to brainstorm with the Jefferson Airplane and be hipper than his own children are among the mysteries on which Mr. Shields casts light.
Belle was a born actress who lost her mother when she was nine. Her facial expressions tell stories. My hypothetical dilemma would have fascinated Salvador Dali who spent most of his life trying to free our minds from the fantastic surrealist prisons he invented that were vastly superior to our fleeting moments of freedom. Was Salvador ever a ‘Prisoner of Love’? Was he ever chased down the street by a gaggle of screeching Sirens?
Art, Literature, Poetry, Ballet, and the Stage are packed to the ceiling with Creative Obsessions. Failed Artist, Alley Valkyrie, in the inventor of Un-Art. Not Forbidden Art, there is enough of that around, but art that goes thud in the night. Artaud warns of this bludgeoning that renders us artists, impotent in every way. I thought it was our age difference, at first. But now I conclude it is the poem I wrote Belle three hours after we met. No man, or woman, ever wrote Alley a poem. Not even the New Age Orwellian, John Monroe. What came between Belle and I has been the National Topic for two weeks.
“Quit making art – or you have to answer to me and the Lane Eleven! I mean it! If you apply one more stroke to your portrait of Belle, I will make sure your mug will be posted on every telephone booth in the Whiteaker. I will personally encourage residents to spit on you – even piss on you!”
In our video below, Belle asks if I am videotaping her. I say I am.
“May I ask why?” This natural born flirt and model asks – with much animation! Pro photographers can’t get pro models to do what Belle does – with ease! Every tenth frame she has changed her pose. She is aware she is posing.
“I have a blog, and I write about, poets, artists, and Bohemians, the history of them, and why they should survive as a people, and not be persecuted.”
“We can talk. What’s your phone number?”
Great! We have established a common goal! Belle is an artist and a poet!
Keep in mind, Alley, Belle, and I are advocates for the Poor and Homeless, which can describe an aspect of Bohemianism. With the Dali Connection to just about everything in this blog, I am set free! I own a Great Artistic Liscence that might allow me to get away with murder! It is the antithesis of O.J.’s Glove.
“Look your Honor. Everything fits! It’s all tied together. It’s as if Art is God, and God looked down on Mr. Presco and said………..”In him, I am well pleased! Did not God send Belle to Jon so he can render the most important, redeeming, and beautiful works of art?”
“Art itself has set Mr. Presco free. There is nothing more We Mere Men of Justice can do in this case. We are out of Presco’s league!
“Curses! I loath the Patriarchy!”
“Dali is dead! Long live the Savior of the Art World!”
I have tried hating Belle for what she did. She sicked the Hounds of Hell on me. But was it her mother’s voice that rose up from Hades, and………..
“Forgive my dear Belle. Blame it on Venus in Retrograde, and The Descent of Inanna. Behold -Belle! Not my daughter. Not my creation. But, the Labyrinth Dancer!”
After choosing Belle Burch as my muse and model, I found out her mother and father did Labyrinth Dances to Gamelan music in Eugene. I was going to paint her as Fair Rosamond. Sekar Jaya, means ‘Victorious Flower’. This group was given a grant by NEA.
I was building the Rose of the World Maze around Belle in order to overcome Putin – years before Trump got elected with the help of Putin.
I am now FULLY with my uncontaminated ROSE FAMILY DNA -once more -and thus I am a True History Seer and Maker. Our True President mocked the Evangelical Lunes of King Trump whose plan is to do to Biden what they claim the Democrats did to David-Trump using the COVID-19 CRISIS to get The King removed from office in a Democratic Vote. If a million Americans die – FOR JESUS – then Trump will be reelected! Screw all Christian Nazis!
My Fashion Show of The Lunes – is pure prophecy, as is my High Noon Passion Art Festival in Bozeman inspired by Deputy Dan Mayland giving me a call saying I was not welcome in Montana. Yesterday I read NO Californians are welcome in Montana – and are being harassed!
I want Rena to change her Redneck Ways and organize a Passion-Fashion Show. How about a Fashion-Off…where young Christian Beauties Compete with Bohemian Beauties? Kitty Spencer married a Fashion Billionaire. If I get a contract with Netflix I want my series to start with a passionate fashion face-off.
There was no Nazareth or Nazarene. Jesus was a Nazarite King. I have found THE PASSAGE that unlocks the Riddle of the Age. I will write it out in the dust at the height of festival. I have made Rena famous. I have put her portrait in the company of the Spencer-Churchill Family, and the Sons of England’s Rose. I have – persevered!
John ‘The Nazarite Son of Jesus’
“Jesus the Nazarene, King of the Jews”
Matthew 2:23 says about Jesus, “He went and lived in a town called Nazareth. So was fulfilled what was said through the prophets, that he would be called a Nazarene.” Where is this prophecy in the Old Testament?
President Joe Biden said many GOP lawmakers have finally “seen the Lord” and begun promoting COVID-19 vaccinations for all Americans, while declaring that the U.S. now faces a “pandemic of the unvaccinated.”
The Passion-Fashion Show will begin with this soundtrack.
Californians are arriving in Montana in droves. But they’re not welcome.
Tessa McLean, SFGATEJuly 22, 2021Updated: July 22, 2021 11:46 a.m.
Sasha Vermel had been sewing face masks locked down in her Oakland home for months during the pandemic when her hands gave out. She realized she couldn’t even open a door anymore.