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Mercedes, Spring Sample Sale, Lions...



Check out Mercedes' TWS interview.



SPRING SAMPLE SALE

BRANDS:
NIKITA
HOLDEN OUTERWEAR
IS EYEWEAR
NEFF HEADWEAR
ELM HEADWEAR
WILDCATS STREETWEAR
OMATIC SNOWBOARDS
ENDEAVOR SNOWBOARDS
AIRHOLE

WHEN:
FRIDAY MARCH 27 – 12pm – 8pm
SATURDAY MARCH 28 - 12pm – 6pm

WHERE:
1131 WILLIAM STREET (OFF CLARK DRIVE)


Spring's almost here so we've been working hard on some new sunglass ads. Here's the front runner. Try not to buy shades after this image takes over your mind.



knives not included.

Published On: 3/19/2009
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Effective April 1 - 30, 2003 the Forest Service will be implementing and enforcing a Supervisor's Closure on Vail Mountain, which will prohibit unauthorized access to the Minnie's Deck area where the end-of-season BB&B event has occurred. The Forest Service issued a directive to Vail Resorts under the terms of their special use permit to shut down the BB&B event on Vail Mountain. Historically the BB&B event has taken place at Minnie's Deck and the event had evolved into a gathering of as many as 2,000 people. The behavior of participants posed serious risks to public health and safety as well as caused resource damage. The Supervisor's Closure will be in effect to ensure protection of public health and safety.

So, with a stroke of the pen, the US Forest Service ended the infamous end-of-season party on Vail Mountain, ending a 22 year tradition.  Know by many variations, Boobs, Boomers and Beers; Buns, Boobs, and Beers; Boobs, Booze and Brews, etc, (BB&B) was held on the second Tuesday in April as a way for Vail valley residents and employees to blow off some steam at the end of the season.  The event started in 1980 as a small end-of-season birthday party on Minnie's deck. BB&B devolved into an orgy of drinking, snowball fights and raucous behavior. During the last several years, partiers spent days before BB&B building large snow forts, stashing large quantities of alcoholic beverages, and, too often, hauling up more illicit substances.

Historically, the end of season party probably started much earlier with the Great Race.  This season-ender was usually held in Lionshead and People would dress up in all kinds of wild costumes. A photo of Vail local hooligan Packy Walker standing on the winner’s podium wearing nothing but a fig leaf and his gold medal made the front page of the Vail Trail newspaper. After Vail executives and lawyers killed that event people continued to get costumed up and party at Minnie's Deck.  In those days it was called the mountain formal.  Costumes included top hats and suits as well as high school prom dresses, horrible powder-blue tuxedoes and ballerina tutus.  The event grew and was combined with Warren Miller’s Mad Mountain Marathon and the Rubber Legs Slalom.  The race involved 150 or more slalom gates at the bottom of Vail Mountain and the event raised money for local charities.

When I was there in the spring of 2002, my brother Travis, his wife Michelle, Mayela and I went to the BB&B.  We all carried backpacks loaded with beers, booze and buds.  When we arrived at Minnie's deck the atmosphere was relaxed and people were lounging on the deck in the sun enjoying the event.  We set up camp on the deck and in one of the nearby snow forts crafted by a group of Beaver Creek's happyshack community.  We took some runs and explored the other various snow forts in the woods.  It was amazing the elaborate complex of forts and the adornments within.  Some had full Ice sculpture bars complete with barstools carved from compacted snow.  Others were complete igloos with only a small portal in the roof for ventilation.  Another was an elaborate maze to thwart cops and security spies.

As the day continued, there were jam sessions on the numerous rails that had been created in the woods.  One was a 50 foot long triple wave that dumped out into the main area opening.  Eventually the traditional snowball fight erupted with the main focus from the snow forts surrounding the opening at Minnie's deck.  Some forts were equipped with water balloon launchers.  A couple of times I snuck out through the woods with my snowboard to take runs down born free.  After riding the gondola back up to the top, I'd come rolling into the woods with my pants down and flipping the crowd off in my black afro.  The trick was to ride fast and get to the fort as quickly as possible.  Poor unfortunate souls that tried to follow in the wake turbulence of my entry would get blasted into oblivion.  I would stand on the wall and yell out obscenities to the enemy forts.  The response was a furious barage of snowballs.  People were getting pissed because we were getting bombed with snow.  One time, standing on the wall, I took a water balloon launcher shot to the chest that blasted me flat on my back.  Heffe came right up like a  medic with the Jaegermeister bottle to nurse me back to insanity.

In the evening when security starts to herd everybody out of there is a Chinese downhill of sorts.  This race to the pub progresses down the mountain. There is one particularly steep pitch where people who are so f*cked up that they just take their skis off and hurl themselves bodily down the face, laughing their drunken asses off.  I came up to the edge and launched the hand bag I was carrying as high in the air as I could--only to find out Mayela had her camera in it.  We all ended up at the bars in Vail village till the weee hours of the morning.  It was amazing.  I'm glad I got to experience the greatest party on earth before it was over.  Good times

As kind of a sick footnote to all of this, the event has been commercialized in a couple of different forms. Never shy about making a buck off the sweat and toil of the locals Vail Resorts promptly christened Siebert's Mad Mountain Marathon and Beaver creek Blues, Brews, and Bar-B-Que. There is no limit to the depth of slime with Vail Management.



Published On: 11/10/2008
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For Immediate Release

 

VAIL MOUNTAIN SET TO GROW TO 550 ACRES AND 14 LIFTS ON SATURDAY, DECEMBER 1st

VAIL, Colo.—Nov. 29, 2007— Winter has returned to the Colorado High Country and thanks to a series of recent snowstorms and cold snowmaking temperatures, Vail Mountain is set to open additional terrain this weekend. On Saturday, Dec. 1 the resort plans to offer more than 550 acres of terrain accessed by 14 lifts.

 

Beginning at 9 a.m. on Saturday, Dec. 1, 2007 the following lifts and portions of terrain in these areas will open for the 2007-2008 ski season.

  • Avanti Express Lift (Chair 2)
  • Wildwood Express Lift (Chair 3)
  • Mountaintop Express Lift (Chair 4)
  • Game Creek Express Lift (Chair 7)
  • Born Free Express Lift (Chair 8)
  • Minnie’s Lift (Chair 9)
  • Gopher Hill Lift (Chair 12)
  • Little Eagle Lift (Chair 15)
  • Vista Bahn Express Lift (Chair 16)
  • Eagle Bahn  Gondola (Lift 19)
  • Pride Express Lift (Chair 26)
  • 3 Beginner Surface Lifts (at Eagle’s Nest, LionsHead and Golden Peak)


Skiers and snowboarders can enjoy lunch on the mountain at Eagle’s Nest Marketplace, The Pavilion at Wildwood, Buffalo’s at the top of Chair 4, and the Look Ma and Terrace levels at Mid Vail. The Vail Snowsports School will expand its locations for adult private and group instruction to the Vail Village and Mid Vail locations in addition to Vail Square/ Lionshead. Vail Snowsports children’s group and private lessons will be offered at Golden Peak and will continue at the Vail Square/ Lionshead location. The Small World Nursery at Golden Peak provides childcare for ages 2 months to 6 years. Lift tickets will be $72 for adults, $62 for seniors and $52 for children as of Saturday, Dec. 1.

 

Vail Snow Daze takes place Dec. 3-9, 2007 featuring live concerts with Ziggy Marley at Dobson Ice Arena on Dec. 6, followed by Social Distortion on Dec. 7.  Ludacris and The Roots take center stage Dec. 8 for an outdoor concert at Ford Park.  Also don't miss the Dummy Gelunde Championships on Dec. 8, snowball eating contests, a fashion show, and 1,000 Snowflakes of Vail throughout the week.  Check out the schedule at vailsnowdaze.com. During Snow Daze buy three nights of lodging and three days of skiing and get the fourth lodging night and day of skiing for free. Offer features quad occupancy in a two-bedroom condo for as low as $374 per person (a 25 percent savings) and is valid now through Dec. 12, 2007. Additional restrictions may apply. Visit vail.com to book or call 800-404-3535.

For more information visit www.vail.com or call 800-404-3535.



Published On: 11/30/2007
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I been thinking about you

Thoughts take me to when we were close
i hate when i think u love me then it ends up u don't

where did  we go wrong
 
somedays i would try but wasn't able to cry
 
Like i want us to talk i mean - really talk

 take a look at the stars they remind u of me
 
Sometimes i wonder why am i wasting my time with you
 
And if your ever going to give me the answer im looking for
 
the love that i wrote on the mirror it got smeared
 
 
I been thinkin bout u lately
 

 
 

 


Published On: 10/28/2007
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  Cypress Mountain’s New “Lions Express” High Speed Quad Chair well underway!

 More Lifts, More Terrain, More Vertical, More Excitement!

 WEST VANCOUVER, BRITISH COLUMBIA Cypress Mountain is pleased to announce the  Lift Towers for the New “Lions Express” High Speed Detachable Quad Chair were flown into place today! This is a major milestone in our expansive summer development program!

“Where the Sunrise Quad was previously located, Cypress is installing a brand new High Speed Detachable Quad Chair, appropriately named the “Lions Express Quad Chair,” said Joffrey Koeman, Director of Sales & Marketing. “This new high speed lift will wisk our guests up Mt. Strachan in only 4 minutes and getting them closer to the breath taking view of The Lions, a Vancouver Landmark located within Cypress Provincial Park. The previous ride time was approximately 10 minutes.” said Koeman. 

Also underway are 9 new Ski Runs on the east facing slope of Black Mountain representing a 40% overall expansion to the Ski Area. To service this new area Cypress is relocating the Sunrise Quad Chair and re-launching the chair as the Raven Ridge Quad Chair. This will be the first major expansion of terrain on the North Shore since Sky Chair was opened in 1987!   

For this upcoming winter season Cypress will have 51 Ski Runs accessed by 9 lifts!  To see all the plans for the coming year or to purchase winter season passes please visit www.cypressmountain.com



Published On: 9/18/2007
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A very simple design. I like big cats like Lions, Tigers, Cheetahs, Panthers (Leopards,Pumas/Cougars) etc. Hope to get better designs flowing out of my head soon.


Published On: 2/27/2007
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Three buxom blondes and Olympic gold medalist Shaun White descended on Vail Mountain this week. Hugh Hefner’s three girlfriends, Holly, Bridget and Kendra, took a break from the Playboy Mansion to learn how to snowboard for an episode of their show — the E! channel’s “The Girls Next Door.”

White, fresh from a silver medal win at the X Games, said he was happy to give the girls a few pointers.

“I thought they’d show up in fur coats and fur boots,” White joked after a quick lunch at Wildwood Restaurant at the top of Chair 3.

It was the first time on a board for Holly Madison, 27, and Bridget Marquardt, 33, who were taught by Vail Mountain instructors Chris Sandoski and Dave Wilson. Kendra Wilkinson, 21, got a little more face time with White and instructor Tim Stuart, even practicing rail slides at the Lionshead terrain park.

Wilkinson fell the first few times she tried “the box,” White said.

“She’s tough though, dude. She got right back up and nailed it.”
 
 
Photo Provided by: Vail News


Published On: 2/8/2007
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Abyss of the Oracle: Metalbet
By: Broderick


Heavy metal alphabet:
A: Axat (Hungary)
B: Bottom Row (Germany)
C: Czakan (Germany)
D: Demolition 23 (Finland)
E: Evidence One (Germany)
F: Fatum (Poland)
G: Gorky Park (Russia)
H: Harem Scarem (Canada)
I: Inspector (Russia)
J: Jax (Germany)
K: Nikolo Kotzev (Hungary)
L: Lionsheart (U.K.)
M: My Little Funhouse (Ireland)
N: Nemesis (Hungary)
O: OffRoad (Russia)
P: Purtag (Tibet)
Q: Quireboys (U.K.)
R: Ruscha (Russia)
S: Stella Maris (Israel)
T: Trilogy (Sweden)
U: Urgent (France)
V: Vanilla Ninja (Estonia)
W: Wittnezz (Switzerland)
X: X-Ray (Japan)
Y: Young Guns (Russia)
Z: Zodiac Mindwarp and the Love Reaction (U.K.)

but that doesn't mean they're any good: ha ha ha....



Published On: 11/11/2006
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This past weekend was the Canadian thanksgiving; a time for giving thanks and for eating turkey with family. For me, visiting my folks for the holidays is a bit of a logistical headache since I live in Ottawa and my parents are nearly 800 km away in Windsor. Combine that with the fact that this time I was picking up my sister in Aurora, which makes the trip a lengthy drive for turkey.

To make the drive more pleasant, I decided to purchase one of those FM tuners so that I could listen to my iPod in the car. This way I would have the necessary eight to nine hours of consecutive music without having to flip CDs. This has the added benefit that since most of my music collection can be found on my iPod, I don't have to select which CDs to bring before I leave; I can listen to whatever fancies me at the moment (mostly).

The weekend was pretty low key and relaxed. Football being an important part of thanksgiving, I decided to check up on my Lions (being in close proximity to Detroit makes this easy). Things were looking good, they were up 10-3 at the half. This is when i decided it was time to leave. My sister needed to be back in Aurora for dinner time, so our departure window was quickly coming to a close. With care packages of leftover turkey in hand, we got in the car and made our way to the highway 401. That's when I decided that the soundtrack for our journey should be the entire Bouncing Souls discography; a glorious collection of 140 songs. So to choruses of “His name is Lamar Vannoy”, we peeled down Manning road to the 401.

Song 32: I realize that for a road trip, the incidences of insanity have been pretty much non-existent. This seems odd to me; something should be done about this.

Song 59: Still no insanity, but we're approaching Toronto, I decide we should make the requisite stop at Krispy Kreme for 700 calorie per unit goodness.

Song 68: We arrive at Krispy Kreme, my sister goes to the ladies room to be welcomed by the distinct odour of vomit. Meanwhile I'm buying a double dozen and I get a couple packs of glow in the dark stickers... boss. My sister, un-deterred by the vomit, picks a doughnut frosted like a jack-o-lantern... it's yummy.

Song 87: We arrive in Aurora, Stronach country. Maybe we'll run into Tie Domi being unfaithful... still no insanity.

I drop my sister off at home, grab a quick bite, check the sports channel to find out that the Lions in fact lost (jerks) then continue on my way to Ottawa; first south on the 404 then east on the 401... still no insanity.

Song 110: I crack open my Monster energy drink. Then stop in Marrysville to take a picture of the quarry. It looks cool all lit up at night. I wonder if I could jib it.


Song 112: I start wishing upon the stars.

Song 122: I drive by the Big Apple. Unfortunately it's closed because I wanted some pie. Plus the giant apple is cool; it makes me feel like I'm James in the giant peach.

Song 125: Someone in front of me gets pulled over; time to reduce my cruising speed.

Song 138: Johnny says he's bound by only six strings to this world. Also, I'm approaching Kingston.

Song 140: I've listened to the entire Bouncing Souls discography. I'm pleased because it occurs to me that “Here We Go” might be the best road trip song ever and it seems to be impossible to have too many “Oi”s in a punk song. I'm disappointed though, because I still have a ways to go and I'm out of Bouncing Souls. I quickly deal with this lack of continued Bouncing Souls love by putting on some Voodoo Glow Skulls... it's El Coo Cool.

I arrive in Ottawa roughly nine hours after leaving Windsor. I'm sick of driving so it's good to be home, but I'm still disappointed at the lack of amusing events on this road trip. I did learn a few things though which is important:

  • The Lions suck! They're still my team but I have no reservations in stating how much they suck.

  • 140 Bouncing Souls songs will get you from Windsor, through Aurora, to Kingston. Another 30 Voodoo Glow Skulls songs will get you the rest of the way to Ottawa.

  • Energy drinks are yummy and encourage me to do random things like stop and take a picture of a quarry.

  • Sometimes I'm boring, deal with it.

So that was pretty much my thanksgiving weekend in a nutshell. Although it seems the awesomeness factor was also on vacation this weekend, I enjoyed my time with family, and of course the turkey. I hope you all had a similarly pleasant weekend. I hope the awesomeness factor's hiatus is not too lengthy so I'll have something worth while to write about soon (I'm hoping it will be back for the Toronto Ski and Snowboard show). Until then, keep your strings only one turn out of tune.

Keep shreddin' the GNAR!

J.





Published On: 10/9/2006
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My Blog: Sea lions
By: KennethTyler


Ma!Maa,...LookWhatIdid2myHands,Ibrok'em.YouGaveMeTheStone,GaveMe TheChisel,Didn'tSayHow2hold 'em.Didn'tSay2giveAwayEveryPiece OfThePuzzle 'tilIwasLeftW/nothin'.ButItookItUponMyself2crushi*tUp&Distribute TheDust.GetInTheBus.HopInTheVan.JumpInTheWater.Crawl2the land.BuildAnotherCastleOutOfSand.BreakItDown&thenGetIntoTheSaddle Again.I'mGoingCity2city-i'malreadylost.TellTheBossWhoIsNewInTown.I'llRideThisHorse 'tilItItBucksMeOff&I'mForced2shootItDown.I'llTakeHimOut
ForSomeGasoline.TradeThis Cow4someMagicBeans.GonnaMakeMomProudOfTheDealsIMade,'cause I'mJustAmodernDayJohnny AppleseedButI'mGladThatIneverPassedTheGenes,&IneverPut DownTheAxe.PianoManGotAcheckeredDanceFloor2grace&a PainfulLookOnHisFace.'CauseTheCrowdIsPacked&theLouderThey ClapTheLessHeIsAble2makeTheConnectionBetweenWhatHe SeeWhenHeHearsCertainNotes&theHurtThatIsShownInHisFacial Expression.Ahhhhhh.IDon'tNeedYour "go ahead" 2goAHEAD.No, IKnowNo1saidItWasGonnaBeEasy,ButSweetJesusWho
Wants2SleepW/Me?TooManyMoves2learn.NotEnoughPeople2put 'emOn.~

LookIt,Mom!NoHands.IBuiltThisSuitOfArmorW/woodenArms.



Published On: 4/18/2006
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My Blog: AFRICA
By: daisys95gt


What an incredible, life altering experience I had in Africa. I spent 10 days in various parts of Kenya working with orphan children, delivering humanitarian aid and caring for and giving them some much needed love and attention. Most of the kids we spent time with have lost both of their parents, and are living with extended relatives, older siblings, or taking care of themselves. There are kids as young as 8 who are the heads of their household. I was blown away by the kids in Africa. They are so mature, they're kind, respectful, and the thing that impressed all of us the most is how well they share with each other. Unlike American kids, the kids in Africa really appreciate everything and take nothing for granted. And they're so happy, despite everything they've been through. I fell in love with the kids there and miss them terribly, but I'll be writing to them and keeping in touch. We also did a 2-day safari which was unbeleivable. To see lions, leopards, elephants, girraffs etc. close up and roaming freely in their own, natural environment is undescribable. I had such an awesome time & thank God I was given the opportunity. I would love to go back someday.

Published On: 4/13/2006
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dirtysouth: get throwed
By: blackwerewolf


Pimp C P.A. Trill nigga
Polo f*ck that Hilfiger
Made myself a ghetto star
On the slab, sippin barre
Smokin weed, sellin white
Them other niggaz shi*t don't come back right
That's how niggaz get popped
Trying to get the cheaper price
Watch yo' paper, guard your life
Cause most these niggaz ain't livin right
Keep yo' pistol, f*ck a fight
Cause niggaz out here jack every night
I keep my mind on my money nigga f*ck the fame
Big face hun'erds, keepin the game
Hittin the corner in the candy thang
Sittin on leather, grippin the grain

[Chorus: Z-Ro + (Young Jeezy)]
Good weed, good drink, big money, we - (AYE!)
Rollin in somethin' foreign, I'm leather grippin grain (YEEEAH!)
I handle my business so I think I deserve to get throwed, throwed

[Bun B]
Well I came in the door, I said it befo'
I never f*ck a hoe without head no more
I never pull up in nuttin less than a four
And I smoke cigars, it ain't just for the show
I'm blessed from the do', and known for my stidile
I send a nigga baby mamma home with a smidile
You can have the bitch nigga, I ain't sending men out
Smoke weed and freestyle, no instrumental
Been out, lived through the wicked streets of P.A.
Motherf*ck the judge, prosecutor and the DA
Head to the H, where the hoes will f*ck three way
Two way, four way, anyway the Pro say
Never hear a hoe say no I won't, no I can't
Stop it and no I don't
Cause a bitch know that I might just explode
And slap her in the face with a pie a la mode
Cause a nigga gettin throwed

[Chorus - repeat 2X]

[Young Jeezy (adlibs)]
You already know what it is, nigga
Snowman, 16 5 a piece, nigga USDA
I grind hard (grind hard) and play harder (play harder)
Break out the pot (YUP) heat up the water (DAMN!)
Swear to God the minute man do tricks
Hit the bricks hit the lions and wow
There go them bricks
Slide through the hood (HOOD!) sittin on some big wheels
Niggaz coppin white and turn flips like cartwheels
Trapstar, my Nextel chirp all day (AYE!)
Ridin' dirty, three nines and a four way (G-YEEEAH!)

[Chorus]

[Jay-Z]
Big money, mayn. We only ride the best
This one and only, big homey
Tried to told you I'm thug, ha

So far I'm tourin on foreign land
Worldwide I'm known for the Arm & Hamm-
-Er, Murder the streets I'm a wanted man
(But the flow's like dope) So it's on again
Started with the block, hit it brick by brick
Then I charted with the ROC nigga, hit by hit
I'm retarded with the glock nigga, clip by clip
The competition is none, they deceased to exist
Let it breathe a little bit
He's off his rocker, he's a lil schitz'
Roll like a football, Hov' used to cook raw
Now I got the game sewn like granny's good shawl
Sure, y'all niggaz want war
Y'all got it backwards, y'all should want raw
Y'all should want more (And more, and more - uhh!)

[Chorus - repeat 2X]



Published On: 3/27/2006
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Losing Insight

Ellie Williamson

 

We live in a society that constantly forces us to make “proper” choices concerning our future. In this environment our developing conscience puts pressure on our sanity. Everyday our beliefs are placed out on the table in front of us; we might see them, yet never do anything to protect them or pursue them even if those beliefs produce happiness and liberty. When this happens, our entire existence relies on the input of others and we no longer have reason to live for ourselves. We lose ourselves. We find bigger and brighter successes that we prefer to fear. We hope and we dream that one day we can experience our goals and dreams. The truth to our fearfulness is that success can lead to many choices within the conscience and, therefore, the paths to whence our lives may go. That is the beauty of it. With the developing conscience there is no right or wrong, it is only a matter of getting there; to success. Conscience can takes us anywhere in life, especially where we have always wanted to go. In the literary texts studied throughout the course, it is evident that conscience is a matter of exploration and experience.

 

Each individual pursues their dreams and deep down we all hope that each of us can achieve them. If all our dreams are met, well then there is a good chance mine can be reached as well. If lightning strikes once, why not twice? Hunter S. Thompson finds conscience through individuality in the pursuit of the American Dream: “…And that I think was the handle--- that sense of inevitable victory of the forces of Old and Evil. Not in any military sense; we didn’t need that. Our energy would simple prevail. There was no point in fighting---on our side or theirs. We had all the momentum; we were riding the crest of a high and beautiful wave…” (Hunter S. Thompson, Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas) Hunter declared that once you find your conscience and it is discovered, there is no turning back. It’s like this wave; the only direction it is going is forward, and it is bound to get bigger and stronger along the way. The wave is a metaphor of conscience. The wave is the Americans conscience, it may throw us around a little but in the end we will always be rolled back into shore. Robert Bolt has his own way of explaining Man’s journey to conscience: “…We must just pray, that when your heads finished turning your face is to the front again.” (Bolt, pg 17) When our heads begin to spin it is an indication that we are confused with what life has given us. The symbol that Robert Bolt tries to promote to us is that being confused and uncertain about your conscience is normal, as well as not knowing how to deal with it. As long as, in the end, we learn something and have come out with something to teach the world, to share with everyone we love so that they don’t have to go through the same journey. Life is about making personal choices that suit our need to serve ourselves and about accepting the consequences that follow those choices and decisions. Bolt symbolizes anyone without conviction of beliefs through his consistent stand up for being “grown” in such a way of conscience: “There are terrors for children, Mr Secretary, not for me!” (Bolt, pg 69) Mr. More already understands the charges that are at hand and Cromwell tries to make More change what he stands for and what he believes, just to please the jury. More chooses to follow his conscience and accepts what the consequences are and abides by them with every last fiber of intensity in his conscience. If we witness people pursue the things they want in a society then we can have better faith in ourselves to become that dream for that person, and we can possess the potential to reach our goals, and spread our successes for a beautiful and more clear Utopia. Sometimes, it only takes the power of one person to bring the winds of change.

 

One thing we must learn to do is stop avoiding our conscience. If we learn how to stay loyal to our conscience we can pursue our dreams for success without having to deal with the distractions of society. We live in a very dynamic society. One way of understanding people and the conscience of those individuals is through different perspectives, stepping into another’s shoes, or walking in the line of another. The world looks different from each unique spot that we stand upon, because we are all unique, in our own ways. Bolt describes how perspective is key to understand oneself: “Some men think that the Earth is round, others think it is flat; it is a matter capable of question.” (Bolt, pg 79) Bolt indirectly wrote about the journey through discovering the outer corners of the earth through the way of sailing. Over the duration of ones life, some may find out that man is incapable of success without the masses of society. Yet, we mustn’t get absorbed into the drama of society by allowing our conscience to lead us.  Man discovered the farther regions of the earth not only by himself, but also with the support of friends and family. Sailing is a symbol of journey, which ends up being a learning experience. Through Bolt’s way of preaching, he is able to show us how making a journey through conscience, is also making a journey into someone else’s dream, which can lead to success. It’s all relative. We are all related, the human and the insect, the lion and the rat and everything that is out there, is out there for us to learn something from it. Throughout the play, Bolt makes sure the characters are tested with their conscience: “Better a live rat than a dead lion.” (Bolt, pg 75) A clear test of conscience. The Common Man would rather be a coward and live a long cowardly life than to die a hero and have lived a courageous, but short life. The lion is a creature of courage and a rat is a creature of deception. There are many kinds of people in this society but when it all comes down to it, there are a lot more rats than lions. This is due to lack of individuality of conscience. Pure conscience cannot be pursued unless you let your lion lead you; the lion that sits in all of us, but never gets the signal to come out. Robert Bolt states how the country is controlled by immoral men and not God: “This country’s planted thick with laws from coast to coast – Man’s laws, not God’s – and if you cut them down – and you’re just the man to do it – d’you really think that you could stand upright in the winds that would blow then? (Quietly) Yes, I’d give the Devil benefit of the law for my own safety’s sake.” (Bolt, pg 39) Another one of More’s beliefs is that laws were not already existent, they were created. Somebody chose to plant these laws within the country and that Man has control over these laws, religion or any other religious riffraff do not control them. But this is only the truth. Man never saw a chain, until he built it himself. Bolt uses this metaphor in a way of explaining the chains of society. We must break the chains of society because those are the weights that hold us back from our dreams and goals that are motioned by our conscience.

 

The issue we are in a constant struggle to overcome is that we have to give primacy to our unique thoughts so that the ideas of our friends and family do not embed themselves into our conscience. When we lose our personal insight on our dreams we become lost. Einstein saw this paradox in the pursuit of his dreams: “Few are those who see with their own eyes and feel with their own hearts.” (Albert Einstein) Most people just deny their own eyes and hearts to do what they have been told to do. In order to please others and sometimes just to diminish their responsibilities, people avoid the change that would come from following their own eyes and heart. People deny the truth because the truth is born from our history. Some would rather face the future with a blindfold, than to look back on the past and face it for what it’s worth. But for others, like Brutus in Julius Caesar, they would rather give up, hand over their identity and become something without a conscience: “Brutus had rather be a villager than to repute himself a son of Rome under these hard conditions as time is like to lay upon us…” (Brutus, A. I, Sc. Ii, Ln 17) The conscience that Brutus is forced to deal with, is his desire to give himself away to the masses of society rather than to claim himself a true Roman under the rule of Caesar. He has lost his confidence in his conscience due to the troubled times Caesar created. Brutus lost himself because he was no longer able to find confidence in the conscience he once knew. In A Man For All Seasons, Bolt uses a jailer as a symbol because the jailer has a duty and obligation before he can let his conscience speak out: “…I want no part of it. They can sort it out between them. I feel my deafness coming on.” (Bolt, pg 80) As a jailer his duty to guard comes before his feelings and conscience. The Jailer unknowingly joins a herd of animals, his intentions and dreams are lost. When duties replace conscience, it is weakened. What we all do not realize as a mass society is that without independent success we are nothing more than the next cow in the slaughterhouse waiting for something better to happen; we are all clueless because we focus too much on what the other cow has to say. When we join a herd we realize that it is something we have always walked amongst. When insight is lost, we become lost.

 

Life isn’t just surviving the slaughterhouse. It’s finding out what is on the table and sitting down to dinner! Life is letting out the sails of your boat and dreams and slicing through the waves of change. There is a whole world of endless opportunity. Open eyes and an open heart allow us to take hold of conscience with both hands, and never let go. We cannot let the chains and threats of society bring us down, we are worth more than all those suckers out there in that plentiful herd. Choose a path, pick any one of them, as long as we move forward. Life will not let us down. The cynics and realists are the ones who will be endlessly anchored at a forgotten port, because that is the only place that the world will allow them to fit. We should never be fearful of showing our dreams and goals because even those with slight and small goals are still vastly better off than those with none at all. These literary texts teach us that conscience is possible. Everyone has the potential to do what they pursue, in one way or another, but it is only the conscionable people who figure out that without experience, there is no history and without exploration, there is no future.



Published On: 1/18/2006
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My Journal: 21/9/2004
By: aussie_lost


Come on Lions for Saturday night!

Published On: 9/21/2004
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My Journal: 3/9/2004
By: aussie_lost


to all the aussies out there- GO LIONS!! Was at the Lions vs St Kilda game tonight. I felt sorry for St Kilda- it almost wasn't a game.
LET'S GO FOR FOUR IN A ROW LIONS!!!!
Check out my mug shots for photos inside the Lion's Den- yes, in the Lions actual changing room during a corporate "bonding" day that we got to spend at the Gabba.
Bring it on, Lions!

Published On: 9/3/2004
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My Journal: 6/11/2005
By: kurtdavekrist


The Soft Parade
When I was back there in seminary school There was a person there Who put forth the proposition That you can petition the Lord with prayer Petition the lord with prayer Petition the lord with prayer You cannot petition the lord with prayer!Can you give me sanctuary I must find a place to hide
A place for me to hide Can you find me soft asylum I can't make it anymore The Man is at the door Peppermint miniskirts, chocolate candy Champion sax and a girl named Sandy
There's only four ways to get unraveled
One is to sleep and the other is travel
One is a bandit up in the hills
One is to love your neighbor till
His wife gets home Catacombs Nursery bones
Winter women Growing stones (Carrying babies to the river) Streets and shoes, Avenues
Leather riders selling news(The monk bought lunch) Successful hills are here to stay
Everything must be this way
Gentle streets where people play
Welcome to the Soft Parade All our lives we sweat and save
Building for a shallow grave
Must be something else we say
Somehow to defend this place
(Everything must be this way
Everything must be this way)
The Soft Parade has now begun
Listen to the engines hum
People out to have some fun
A cobra on my left
Leopard on my right, yeah
Deer woman in a silk dress
Girls with beads about their necks
Kiss the hunter of the green vest
Who has wrestled before
With lions in the night
Out of sight!
The lights are getting brighter
The radio is moaning
Calling to the dogs
There are still a few animals
Left out in the yard
But it's getting harder
To describe sailors
To the underfed
Tropic corridor
Tropic treasure
What got us this far
To this mild equator
We need someone or something new
Something else to get us through
Calling on the dogs
Calling on the dogs
Calling on the dogs
Calling on the dogs
Calling in the dogs
Calling all the dogs
Calling on the gods
Meet me at the crossroads
Meet me at the edge of town
Outskirts of the city
Just you and I
And the evening sky
You'd better come alone
You'd better bring your gun
We're gonna have some fun
When all else fails
We can whip the horses' eyes
And make them sleep
And cry....


Published On: 11/6/2005
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My Journal: 18/4/2004
By: followtheflame


Saw a great show at a new venue in Portland last night... Davey Jones Locker is on 59th and Foster, and there are going to be shows there at least 3 nights a week. Check out www.nwequation.com for details. Last night we were blessed by Six Bullets, Day Of Lions, Rules of Roulette, Concrete Scars, Sans You, and Believing In June. Great show, wonderful rain falling after... We got pulled over for a missing headlight on the way home, and Gwen being the princess that she is, had no license on her, no insurance card on her, did not know her license number... She should have been pinned with $900 in fines and even a night in jail and her car towed, which is exactly what would have happened to me, but she is Princess Gwen, so she got off with just a warning. Some People!! I must say I was quite relieved, though, I didn't want to have to bail her or her car out of jail. Sometimes I love Portland! And by the way, if you are ever in the neighborhood of 54th and Powell, do not eat at Gold Bowl Chinese restaurant, but definitely do check out "Husky and Maltese Whatever" Restaurant. It was closed when we were there, so we couldn't ask if they really serve Husky and Maltese and Whatever, but it looked very suspect! Spring is coming, the snow hasn't stopped, and I still love my life, even with the $1400 dollars of debt I have to look forward to paying off next month... Come to Mt. Hood this summer and say Hi to me!! Bye!

Published On: 4/18/2004
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My Journal: 22/5/2004
By: followtheflame


It's raining.... yup, lots of rain. Perfect NW day on the hill! I wanted to shoot some photos or video today! Oh well, I guess it's a great day to improve my guitar playing!! Anybody have good acoustic guitar song suggestions? Tab links? Well anyway, you all enjoy your day and try to make it to the Meow Meow Sunday night to see Day Of Lions and Lindsey Diaries!! $5 All Ages!!

Published On: 5/22/2004
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My Journal: 3/12/2004
By: sexysnowbunny119


Lions and tigers and bears OH MY! so, my life is still lame and boring. I am not aloud to go snowboarding or anywhere else for that matter. (except work) its so gay! I need to call cori and see if she has moved yet or not. If not I WILL find a way to get out of my house to go see her.I am going to miss her soooo f*cking much. yeah well there is only five minutes of class left so peace out!LIONS AND TIGERS AND BEARS OH MY!~Aly

Published On: 12/3/2004
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My Journal: 9/6/2003
By: alpenmuffin


when i'm riding on the bus i sit higher than the cars in the other lanes. i can see the 2 state patrollers sitting off to the side, posed and nearly hidden by the barricade, as they wait quietly for their next victim. i want to scream out warnings to the unsuspecting drivers- to let them know of the danger ahead, "look out! expensive speeding tickets, destroyed insurance records, job firing because you are late one more time due to being pulled over!!"
my dad describes this scenario in an analogy to the crueler side of safari life.
in our speeding cars, we gallop like herds of antelope across the plains, unsuspecting of the hungry lions lurking in our dust plotting to devour us. a stater whips into the herd with flashing lights and leaps upon a surprised toyota celica. he drags his bloody victim off to the side where he hungrily tears the gazelle apart. the rest of the herd continues on, pausing only long enough to glance at one of their own- fallen. in the safari world it's often the slow, the small and the old who find themselves entrees for lions. but not so in our modern safari-- the '74 pintos, the mini coopers, the cadillacs, the hummers, the subarus, the bmw's, the honda accords, the ford f-250's, the gti's... we're all fair game to this breed of lion.


Published On: 6/9/2003
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