Thursday, May 27, 2010
Civilisation
Master Key
Old Seven
"G" Old
Matt.: 28:19
"Go ye therefore, and teach all nations, Acts 1.8 baptizing them in the name of the Father, and of the Son, and of the Holy Ghost:"
Chess: "Civilisation" "Master Key" "Golden Gate" "G OLd"
Sunday, May 23, 2010
George Washington
Thursday, May 20, 2010
Britannia
Britannia
Kukulcan
1Cor 1:2
"Unto the church of God which is at Corinth, to them that are sanctified in Christ Jesus, called to be saints, with all that in every place call upon the name of Jesus Christ our Lord, both theirs and ours:"
"To attain /the height and depth of thy Eternal wayes" [Milton ("Kukulcan: herpeto-ornithology: Quetzalcoatl")]
Chess:
The Roman army numbered amongst its ranks highly skilled architects, mason builders, surveyors and carpenters as well as soldiers for whom the wall was an opportunity to express their talents and also be part of what they felt was the greatest civilising force in the west at that time. Local people may have willingly helped for not dissimilar reasons. And undoubtedly local people benefitted from trade in goods and services. The majority of the wall was built of stone. At first 10 Roman Feet wide, and later 8, it began in the east and reached the river Irthing near present day Carlisle, from there it continues west to the Solway Firth but is built of 18" x 12" x 6" regulation turf blocks (460mm x 300mm x 150mm). Milecastles were placed at regular intervals. Each pair of Milecastles had two Turrets between them. A Milecastle could garrison between 8 and 32 men. Turrets could also shelter some soldiers though they may have served primarily as look-out vantage points. As Hadrian's project evolved, more legionaries were moved up to the wall and large Forts were built
which straddled it These Forts had gates to allow traffic to pass north and south through the wall. During six years of building the wall reached its final basic form: From the south; an earth mound, then a ditch and further mound, then an open area on which a road was built to allow easy access to all parts of the wall all along its length, then the main wall itself, and just to the north of that, a deep ditch. For native inhabitants the ditch and mounds to the south may have signified the start of a sort of reserved military zone. From the point of view of a "barbarian" from the North, the wall might have seemed an almost superhuman accomplishment; perhaps a psychologically daunting symbol of power.
Built just after the wall was completed in AD 123, Chesters is the best preserved Roman Cavalry Fort in Britain.
At the turn of the 1800's Nathaniel Clayton, owner of Chesters House and Estate, moved hundreds of tons of earth to cover over the last remains of the fort as part of his parkland landscaping, thereby creating a smooth uninterrupted grassland slope down to the River Tyne. Admittedly, he did take the trouble to find and collect a number of Roman artifact which he preserved in the family. However his son John was fascinated by the vestiges of Roman presence in the neighbourhood, and went to the trouble of removing all his father's work, exposing the fort, excavating, and establishing a small museum for his finds. Not only that, but he also made excavations at Housesteads Fort, Carrawborough Mithraic Temple, and Carvoran, amongst others, and all this by apparently devoting himself to archaeology only on Mondays... Chesters was obviously very important to the Romans who built a sophisticated bridge (very little of which remains today except foundations) across the River Tyne at this point. It seems very likely that Chesters was the Roman Cilurnum referred to in the late Roman Military List Notitia Dignitatum, established first as a station for cavalry and, later, footsoldiers. Hadrian himself encouraged the "Cult of Disciplina" amongst legions stationed at the wall, and an early inscription on an altar dedicated to Disciplina, found in 1978, indicates the earliest known military presence was a wing of cavalry; ala Augusta ob virtutem appellata ("named Augusta because of its valour"). The Roman Army was made up of people who enlisted from all over the Empire, and inscriptions have been found showing that those garrisoned here included the First Cohort of Dalmatians (present day Yugoslavia) and the First Cohort of Vangiones from Upper Rhineland in Germany.It seems that Cilurnum was built to house cavalry capable of rapid strikes into the "barbarian" north, but it is not known how many times it was called upon to fulfill this function
http://www.aboutscotland.co.uk/hadrian/
Hadrians wall
One of the greatest monuments to the power
- and limitations - of the Roman Empire,
Hadrian's Wall ran for 73 miles across open country.
Why was it built?
By the time Hadrian became Emperor in 117 AD the Roman Empire had ceased to expand. Hadrian was concerned to consolidate his boundaries. He visited Britain in 122 AD, and ordered a wall to be built between the Solway Firth in the West and the River Tyne in the east "to separate Romans from Barbarians".
Wednesday, May 19, 2010
Deep Throat
Tuesday, May 18, 2010
LG
Aries
Sanborns
Abraham
1Cor 3:18
"Let no man deceive himself. If any man among you seemeth to be wise in this world, let him become a fool, that he may be wise."
Chess: "Aries" "Abraham" "Sanborns"
Fuel
Peachy Keen
Draco
Tower
1Cor. 3:15
"If any man's work shall be burned, he shall suffer loss: but he himself shall be saved; yet so as by fire."
Chess: "Draco" "Tower" "Washington" "Peachy Keen" "Babel" "Fuel"
“Potatoe”
High Voltage
Benedictus 16 : Bush-Clinton-Bush
Potatoe
1Cor.3:23
"and ye are Christ's; and Christ is God's."

Chess: "P" "Benedictus XVIII: Bush-Clinton-Bush" "Potatoe"
“Potatoe” « Iconic Photos
Potatoe”
On June 15, 1992, in a classroom in Trenton, New Jersey, Vice-President Dan Quayle cemented his reputation as an intellectual lightweight. As Quayle himself later noted, the gaffe he committed was a perfect illustration of what people thought about him anyway. In Trenton, Quayle was asked to judge with sixth-graders for a spelling bee contest. Twelve-year old William Figueroa was asked to spell potato, which he did on the blackboard. Quayle looked at the spelling bee flashcard that he was given and said, “You’re close, but you left a little something off. The e on the end.”
Yes, the flashcard in his hand was misprinted, and Quayle thought potato was spelt with an ‘e’ at the end. As Figueroa added an ‘e’ on the blackboard, puzzled reporters frentically scavanged for a dictioonary in that sixth-grade classroom. The incident was not mentioned until at the end of the press conference afterward, when one reporter asked Quayle, “How do you spell potato?’’ Quayle gave him a puzzled look, and the press started laughing. It made the headlines the next day and was on the television even before Quayle got back home.
It didn’t help that William Figueroa called the vice-president ‘an idiot’ afterwards. He was invited onto the Letterman Show. From then on, the incident became a campaign weapon for the Democrats backing Clinton and Gore. Figueroa delivered the pledge of allegiance at the Democratic National Convention that summer. (Figueroa later dropped out of school, and fathered a child). Bush and Quayle handily lost that election. In his 1994 memoir, Quayle devotes a whole chapter to the event and its impact on his career. “It was a defining moment of the worst kind imaginable,’’ Quayle wrote, “Politicians live and die by the symbolic sound bite”.
Monday, May 17, 2010
Plaza Víquez
Reyes
Plaza Víquez
Melbourne
1Cor.3:13
"Every man's work shall be made manifest: for the day shall declare it, because it shall be revealed by fire; and the fire shall try every man's work of what sort it is."
Chess : "Víquez" "Zapote" "Reyes" "Vieques" "Melbourne"
El puente Carlos Salazar Herrera: Cuentos de angustias y paisajes.
El tema musical de aquel puente de madera, era como una llamada amorosa al corazón de la Chela. ¡Un puente de madera que sonaba como una marimba! Cada vez que el trote de un caballo hacía sonar la tablazón, la Chela se conmovía y sus alegres palpitaciones se confundían con el tableteo. La muchacha, entonces, se asomaba por la ventana de su casa, y tan pronto reconocía a Marcial Reyes, echaba a correr por el cercado hacia la vuelta del camino, y allí esperabaal jinete. Ya el potro sabía que era cosa de detenerse y, como si quisiera lucirse en un desplante, se empinaba en dos patas y adornaba la cabriola con un relincho. La Chela era huérfana y por eso, vivía arrimada a su padrino. Su padrino le dijo un día: —Si Marcial Reyes te quiere... ¿por qué no viene a verte a la casa? Y la muchacha: —¿Acaso es novio mío? —Entonces... ¿qué es? —Pos... nada. Amigo. —¡Mm!... Una tarde de luna, Marcial Reyes dejó su caballo al cuidado de un árbol de güitite, saltó sobre el alambre de púas y caminó con la muchacha pastizal arriba. Ola iba como ceñida a unas riendas trenzadas con palabras... Y en el refugio confidencial de los pedrones negros que rematan la colina, Marcial Reyes besó a la Chela, y la besó, y la besó... El viento hacía ondas en las espigas moradas de los pastos de calinguero, y en el refugio confidencial, el constante caer y caer de los cuchillitos de un poro enorme, que había crecido junto a los pedrones. —¡Cuidao vas a contarle a naide nada! —dijo él. —No. —¿Me lo juras? —Sí. La Chela hizo con sus dedos el signo de la cruz, y lo selló con un beso más, con un último beso. A partir de aquella vez, Marcial Reyes no volvió a pasar sobre la marimba del puente. Ahora daba la vuelta por el camino de las lajas, y por el camino de las lajas siguió pasando para ir al pueblo. Por eso, cada vez que un caballo pasaba sobre el puente, el sonido de las tablas repercutía con dolor en el corazón de la muchacha. El caso de la pobre Chela era un asunto vulgar; y para que fuera más común, cierta mañana de domingo, Marcial Reyes salía de la iglesia y cogida de su brazo, con el velo y azahares de naranjo, la linda Rosario Víquez. Pasaron algunos meses. Ya no estaba el pastizal de calinguero, pero en el remate de la colina seguían cayendo, cayendo siempre los cuchillitos del poró, acolchando un lecho vacío, protegido por aquellos pedrones mudos, cómplices, inconmovibles. Aquellas extrañas piedras como dólmenes... o como menhires. Y aquel puente sonoro se había vuelto un martirio para la afligida muchacha. Un día, el cura párroco del lugar, halló a la Chela, mordiendo un cogollito de jocote, sobre el puente de madera. —Hace tiempos —le dijo— que no vas a confesarte, hija mía. La muchacha bajó la cabeza. El párroco insistió: —¿Por qué no te vas a confesar? La Chela se encogió de hombros y sin levantar la cabeza, miraba el entablado sonoro del puente. ¡Cómo iba a confesarse, si había jurado... “no contarle a naide nada”! Una noche tostada de verano, alguien, —nunca se supo quién— le prendió fuego al puente. ¡Qué lástima, un puente de madera que sonaba como una marimba!
Wednesday, May 12, 2010
Alzira
Giuseppe Verdi
JFF
Prov.21:31
"The horse is prepared against the day of battle: but safety is of the LORD."
Chess: "Opera" "Giuseppe Verdi" "JFF" "Alzira" "Aida"











