Nietzsche   describes the death of god
in terms eerily evocative of quantum
dynamics;    god therefore is not dead
but simply in two places at once -
or three places, to give the Holy Ghost
it's due; Arendt famous for coining
the phrase  'the banality of evil' was
herself banal &  the lover of Martin
Heidegger, brilliant philosopher in his
own right whose writings on Being  &
Time influence   my own thinking on
Time Travel; Heidegger     was a card-
carrying **** to the end;   Arendt was
a Jewish apologist for Israeli Zionism -
Zarathustra meets Ann Frank in Heaven
& it's a love story: the great prophet of
the machine age sweeps the little girl
martyr off to his crystal palace among
the stars; she of glittering brown eyes
& crooked smile, he, the one & only
Superman; the Übermensch (German for
"Beyond-Man", "Superman", "Overman",
"Superhuman", "Hyperman", "Hyperhuman";
German pronunciation: [ˈˀyːbɐmɛnʃ]) ] -
& she swoons in the swirl of curved spacetime
conceived by her fellow Jew Einstein &
given purpose by Freud's ****** Libido &
motivation by Strasberg's bowdlerization
of Stanislavsky's Method; Stanislavsky, pals
w/ Eisenstein who codified the Expressionist
off-shoot Social Realism the de rigueur
art style of Fascism - but it is ironic
[this Irony Heaven] that Social Realism
for its fawning super-heroics is more realistic
than 19th century plutocrats in natty suits
made of bronze [Ironically*epitomized
by the militarist personality cult of the DPRK]
- ... --- [ all over Manhattan et al; it's not
the statues that are unrealistic, it's the thinking
of the men the statues represent
that is unrealistic; time has moved on
[Ann Frank sits beneath shady palm trees
forever in the arms of Zarathustra
watching the sunset] like a mural
on the side of a custom van, but it's real
& Hawaiian Tropic girls are really
Hawaiian having a Luau on the beach
w/ Jesus, the Disciples & ******* girls;
but Zarathustra doesn't want to hear
that noise, he just wants to gaze into little
Ann's glassy eyes [the original Barbie] &
kiss her little lips & wait for the painted
sun to go down & every electric star to
light up & everything ironic to come
to pass in Irony Heaven, where everything
is exactly the way it's supposed to be.
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