realize that we are like insects at night, attracted by some artificial light which fascinates us and makes us stupid with its brightness is fictitious symptom of being sick all the time.
We dive in "minority status" so dear to the philosopher Kant, it is now clear.
But it is so absurd to think that most frightens this desire not to notice the importance of the current historical moment.
For the first time we have endless opportunities to devise new forms of human existence, detached from self-image that has been imposed, restricting the labels with which we are now accustomed to weigh the people and events around us.
We talk about issues that potentially affect all, but that few take the trouble to ponder and debate.
Just look wherever there is fermenting bacilli again managed sound performances from artists that make noise, they say things are often hard to conceive of in the most violent and raw as possible, places where people make things painful, self-destructive, the most inconceivable, cinemas showing the harshness of a not the world that proves to be rather a snapshot that often reaches even the reality we experience every day.
If the art itself becomes obsessive celebration of this despicable being despicable feasting in this pigsty, then it may be worthwhile to hear the sounds, go to these places, see this film.
Just out of curiosity to see what changes are having the human species in particular in the last decade, which will allow certain expressive needs, such deprivation is necessary require others, such as ethical requirements arising from new perspectives and cultural mashup inevitable result of the interaction with the global present, past and future.
All this does not become synonymous with opportunity, forward or trendy. Indeed, it becomes synonymous with fear, ignorance and loss.
How can I feel at ease in a world where the blinders of ignorance the only way to enable interaction with society today? How can I compare badly with those who consider the need to break away from some of the mechanisms that give only unhappiness and depression? How do I want to lean forward with a positive finding that obsessive rampant individuality has supplanted the natural culture of work for their community?
Unfortunately, this disorder is not illogical to have no end, until the changes are so obvious that will make up our cultural archives.
It is therefore necessary to be prepared for the next peak of spiritual darkness and ignorance will not be long in coming.
Pena: stay in the Kali Yuga.
