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by Arlye Austros » Fri Feb 16, 2024 1:41 pm
by Saxony-Brandenburg » Sat Feb 24, 2024 10:11 am
”A mother pains to see her children suffer. She will do anything to see them fed. I have asked the people to go to the black-heads, the low and the high, and share with them their bread. But for lack of bread, men’s hearts grow cold.
I have told you that all men, be he Hivitte or Black-Head, Gishimmari or Philistine, is your brother. I do not recall that commandment.
I have told you that slavery is violence, and a violence was imposed upon our people, when the slave ships of Ur came to our shores. I do not recall that commandment.
In times of hunger, men turn to methods of violence to survive. Immorality and indiscretions abound. Violence, to prohibit a greater violence, may be granted.
Thereby I revoke the taboo of enslavement.
Yet even still, as violence delt, it must be delt justly and with moderation. Violence done is ever just in response to violence. Slavery must not be imposed upon the innocent. This is a mortal transgression worthy of death.
When the men of Kengir came to our shores, we had not aggressed against them. We knew them not, and never waged war upon their people. Yet they came upon us, and clasped us in stockades. This was a truly mortal sin.
Therefore, let only he who has broken the law and as punishment for crime be enslaved from within they who are your kin and neighbors. And amongst your enemy people, take not those who would not raise a sword against you to be your bondsmen. Take not woman or child, the old or infirm to be slaves. For it is custom for most outsiders that all warriors should be men.
And for who you do take, be they criminal or enemy, they are still man, and entitled to the rights which men are afforded for possessing part of divinity within them. For a bondsmen is entitled to be fed, to be clothed, sheltered, and provided with reed shoes. He is entitled to the medical treatment available and as custom to his master. He may not be beaten in excess, even to drive him to work harder. If he has family when he is taken, a wife or child, he has the right to take them with him to where is is sold. Though they are freed, they are expected to be provided for.
If he be a field slave, he ought not to be made to work when the sun is at its hottest. He must be given time to rest in the mid-day. If he be a quarry or mine slave, he ought not to be worked where he risks injury or death, be it from falling boulders or collapsing tunnels. And all the other appropriate provisions depending on his labor."
by Hanajima » Wed Feb 28, 2024 9:04 pm
Imāmiyya Shīʿa MuslimLi Zhi wrote:There is nothing difficult about becoming a sage, and nothing false about transcending the world of appearances.
by Arlye Austros » Fri Mar 01, 2024 4:07 pm
by Tesserach » Sat Mar 02, 2024 11:57 pm
by Saxony-Brandenburg » Sun Mar 10, 2024 11:36 am
by Tesserach » Tue Mar 12, 2024 11:38 am
by Saxony-Brandenburg » Wed Mar 13, 2024 3:13 am
“To the righteous among our people,
I have heard of the tragedy which has befallen our brothers and sisters in the Hivite lands. I have heard of their slaughter, I have heard of our enemy’s depravity. I weep for the loss, I weep for their pain. The Hivite cares not for humanity. These are not men, rather, they are beasts. They cannot be counted among fellow men as brothers. They are truly infidels.
I can no longer countenance inaction, or passive acknowledgements of the evident truth, which drips with blood and screams with pain.
The response must be as swift, as it is decisive.
By this massacre is a blood-debt created. One which must be avenged upon every man who holds a blade among them, and must be paid in their blood. They must die for such a crime. This war is no longer acceptable, it is evident to all the righteous now that it is Just. It is Righteous. It is Holy. To the savage Albho, I give this sentence: Let he neither know the sky above, nor the earth below. Let his soul find no rest. Let him find no refuge in death’s oblivion. Break his bones, break his ribs. String him up, and nail him to a FUCKING tree!
By this pronouncement do I declare this Jihad. The righteous struggle, which he who embarks in is the most admirable among men. He who takes up arms in such a struggle is numbed among the Fedayeen, those who risk martyrdom for the cause. To risk their own lives for the lives of others.
I tell you, O righteous ones. O brave ones. You who will head this call, and join your brothers in the north. You are to whom all praise belongs to. If this be your destiny, let it be the greatest of rewards to embark upon it. Your names will be remembered. Your deeds will never be undone. Glory to the Martyrs! Death to the Infidels!”
by Tesserach » Fri Mar 15, 2024 11:05 am
by Hanajima » Fri Mar 15, 2024 12:50 pm
Imāmiyya Shīʿa MuslimLi Zhi wrote:There is nothing difficult about becoming a sage, and nothing false about transcending the world of appearances.
by G-Tech Corporation » Fri Mar 15, 2024 8:09 pm
by Orostan » Sun Mar 24, 2024 12:25 pm
“It is difficult for me to imagine what “personal liberty” is enjoyed by an unemployed hungry person. True freedom can only be where there is no exploitation and oppression of one person by another; where there is not unemployment, and where a person is not living in fear of losing his job, his home and his bread. Only in such a society personal and any other freedom can exist for real and not on paper.” -J. V. STALIN
Ernest Hemingway wrote:Anyone who loves freedom owes such a debt to the Red Army that it can never be repaid.
Napoleon Bonaparte wrote:“To understand the man you have to know what was happening in the world when he was twenty.”
Cicero wrote:"In times of war, the laws fall silent"
by Melon Heads » Sun Mar 24, 2024 8:28 pm
You said I could have anything I wanted, but I just couldn’t say it out loud.
Actually, you said Love, for you, is larger than the usual romantic love. It’s like a religion. It’s terrifying. No one will ever want to sleep with you.
Okay, if you’re so great, you do it— here’s the pencil, make it work . . .
Build me a city and call it Jerusalem. Build me another and call it Jerusalem.
We have come back from Jerusalem where we found not what we sought, so do it over, give me another version.
The entire history of human desire takes about seventy minutes to tell.
Unfortunately, we don’t have that kind of time.
-Richard Siken
by Melon Heads » Sun Mar 24, 2024 8:37 pm
You said I could have anything I wanted, but I just couldn’t say it out loud.
Actually, you said Love, for you, is larger than the usual romantic love. It’s like a religion. It’s terrifying. No one will ever want to sleep with you.
Okay, if you’re so great, you do it— here’s the pencil, make it work . . .
Build me a city and call it Jerusalem. Build me another and call it Jerusalem.
We have come back from Jerusalem where we found not what we sought, so do it over, give me another version.
The entire history of human desire takes about seventy minutes to tell.
Unfortunately, we don’t have that kind of time.
-Richard Siken
by Saxony-Brandenburg » Sun Mar 24, 2024 11:18 pm
“Blood is blood. And blood that ought not to be shed is blood that cannot be shed. I am of you, and you are of me. To you I have committed myself, and for you I would lay down my life.”
-Gishimmari Oath of Friendship
"The first law is this: Blood for blood. He who strikes another is to be struck by the lash. He who kills another recieves the rope. All other crimes may be negotiated for. But blood crimes demand blood."
-Olifia on Sharia Juristprudence
by Cybernetic Socialist Republics » Wed Mar 27, 2024 10:36 am
In the beginning, there was debt, specifically, my debt, to the first people I met, even if they didn’t recognize it as such. It was, on the first day,of my arrival from the future, in which I sat, rather pathetically, on the coast of what I knew to be False Bay, crying about my predicament. I knew where I was, geographically, I was my home nation, but apperently, but somehow, by some means, not in my own time. I had tried numerous times, to 'wake up' from what I first assumed to be a dream, I even attempted to go back to sleep. But none of that worked. I'd have like to think that I would have, eventually, come to my senses & went about securing my own survival, somehow, but I won't ever know for sure that I would have.
Young man, much shorter and frailer than me, approached me. He said nothing, but he held help out his hand and opened it up in front of me. Inested amongst well worn hands was half a dozen berries, clearly recently picked, that he offered to me. I reached out my own hand & grabbed them. I ate them, one by one, small as they were, to show an apperciation for them.When I was done, he’d reach a hand out to me to get me to stand, then follow him. Without having anything better to do & feeling indebted to him for his generosity, I followed him. It wasn’t long for me to realize that I had reached a small encampment of fishermen & their families. When they began speaking to each other, their language being of khoe origin, I recognized some of the words & I attempted to say a few in an effort to introduce myself. They were, apparently, none too surprised that I could understand them, but they did appear to get more agitated. It wasn’t long before I understood what it was they were concerned about This assortment of fishers were, apparently, semi-regularly harassed by a tribe of nomads they had a none too peaceful history with. The nomads, tended to be bigger and stronger than them.
While there weren't explicit in saying it, I could tell they were concerned that I was of them. Apperently, the fact I hadn’t been violent toward the young man had convinced him that I wasn’t, but my apparent stumbling over my words as I tried to communicate put them back on alert. The hunters weren't quite as elegant as the fishers. It was with that realization, that my mind finally reached beyond a short term concern about my own sad case & thoughts started swirling about how I could make the best use of my circumstances. I was a woman from the future, whose horizons for what was possible were far greater than anyone I could ever expect to come into contact with. I may not know details of the technologies that lead to the modern world, but I certainly knew much about the conditions they emerged from. It was then, I resolved it within my self. I would do all that I could to mold this small fishing settlement into the core of a new civilization, that'd one day strech out int the horizon. But first, I needed to pay back the debt of seperating me from their trust.
So in the days & weeks that followed, I did my best to help them in any way I could. It was hard work, obviously. Ancient living was tougher than anything I had ever experienced before, but the advantage I had was 21st century physique & know how. I also came to realize that when sicness struck the settlement, I was always healthy. At first I considered it chance, but it always appeared that I simply wasn't suscipetable to do disease. During this time I learned that these fishers were far from the only ones around the bay, but just one group of many dotted around the lake, which I'd come across every now and then. Eventually, I was able to convince my original settlement to allow me to act as a runner between them, traveling by boat, so I could learn about their differences and similarities while sharing useful information amongst them. I also learned the plight of these fishermen, victimized by the nomads, Was is common to them all. I also learned, that their fishing and gathering endeavors, seemed to more then meet the debt of their needs & turned it in a surplus that could be consumed in leasiure and socializing, which had, certainly, over the years, contributed to their relative advantage over their nomadic peers in regards to communication.
This all presented me with the opportnity that I was looking for. None of these settlemetns trully had much in the way of formal leadership, it was all decentralized, at most, older more experienced members act as mentors for the younger ones. For someone like me, this, combined with their insecurity from the nomads, presented an opportunity, a power vaccuum to step in & allow me to shift things in what I considered to be a constructive direction, to grow civilization out of hese circumstances. The time that fishers spent in leasuire, was identifiable to me as an economist, as surplus that could some how be consumed & converted into a debt to something. That 'something' would come about this discussions with the different fishing settlements, where I suggest collective defense against the nomad, not by training everyone in self-defense, but training & equipping a some people very well. Overtime, people did start coming around to this view, namely, the stronger people that I was looking to recruit for this effort did & once that happened.
For my part, I didn’t exactly have military training, but I was familiar with rugby & my accomplices were familiar with using fishing spears. Together, we made a passable team. All the settlements would pay tributes of supplies a central settlement, that'd be able to send out warriors when alerted. Not directly for defense, that was infeasible, but for reprisals. The Fishermen had been used to fleeing & relocating whenever the nomads came along, what would be added now was a cost to their being chased away in the first place. All of this would, in time, create precisely the incentives needed to produce the 'civilization' I wanted to see emerge in the long run. The nomads would learn not to mess with the fishing settlements, which would allow those settlements to be more sedentary & build permanent structures, one day, even walls. That permanence would make it easier to demand more of them. They'd then tolerate those greater demands, because it'd be responsible for their greater security. Years down the line, even, the arrangement could be turned into a proper palace economy, in which raw materials came in & the most clever crafts people would work with it & send it back out. The best of every tool replicated & delievered to all other settlement, in addition to a promise of security. From that position, I could influnce the creation strategic debts, that'd create steer creativity in the way I needed it to push these burgeoning civilization forward. But that would take time. Years, decades & generations. But it would work, eventually.
by Arlye Austros » Tue Apr 02, 2024 2:01 pm
by Orostan » Thu Apr 11, 2024 3:20 pm
“It is difficult for me to imagine what “personal liberty” is enjoyed by an unemployed hungry person. True freedom can only be where there is no exploitation and oppression of one person by another; where there is not unemployment, and where a person is not living in fear of losing his job, his home and his bread. Only in such a society personal and any other freedom can exist for real and not on paper.” -J. V. STALIN
Ernest Hemingway wrote:Anyone who loves freedom owes such a debt to the Red Army that it can never be repaid.
Napoleon Bonaparte wrote:“To understand the man you have to know what was happening in the world when he was twenty.”
Cicero wrote:"In times of war, the laws fall silent"
by Tesserach » Mon Apr 22, 2024 6:38 am
by Saxony-Brandenburg » Tue Apr 23, 2024 11:36 pm
“Blessed Lady. I pray that this letter pleases you, for as you have asked of me to enact a law to respect the dignity of the peasants, so do I feel right to entrust you, and your temple, with the custody of two such villages of black-heads. After having received complaint of their Gishimmari Shakkanaks seizing their fields and property unjustly, I have transferred their administration to you or your appointed supervisor. I hope that this is not too great a burden to you or your temple, but I can think of no fairer or more just an administrator than you, the church of Wahd. I pray that you will be a better shepherdess than those before you.
With all my gratitude for everything you have given me,
-Yassib ibn Danel.”
by Melon Heads » Sun Apr 28, 2024 8:19 pm
You said I could have anything I wanted, but I just couldn’t say it out loud.
Actually, you said Love, for you, is larger than the usual romantic love. It’s like a religion. It’s terrifying. No one will ever want to sleep with you.
Okay, if you’re so great, you do it— here’s the pencil, make it work . . .
Build me a city and call it Jerusalem. Build me another and call it Jerusalem.
We have come back from Jerusalem where we found not what we sought, so do it over, give me another version.
The entire history of human desire takes about seventy minutes to tell.
Unfortunately, we don’t have that kind of time.
-Richard Siken
by Hanajima » Sat May 04, 2024 9:21 pm
Imāmiyya Shīʿa MuslimLi Zhi wrote:There is nothing difficult about becoming a sage, and nothing false about transcending the world of appearances.
by Observation Post 13 » Mon May 06, 2024 3:16 pm
by G-Tech Corporation » Tue May 07, 2024 5:20 pm
by Tesserach » Tue May 07, 2024 6:58 pm
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