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My day was spent Here reading, writing, meditating and practicing kung fu forms, quite content Here in my aging baby boomer bubble. I know that Somewhere a surgeon struggles to save the legs of a child blown off by a landmine from some forgotten war and Somewhere a startled soldier who never knew what hit him slowly burns to death in his mangled humvee and Somewhere a shy small Muslim woman trips the timer on her suicide vest and walks into a marketplace prepared to die for her god, but I have lived those lives. Here and now, I am no longer a man of this century or even this dying digital world; no longer in the Somewhere, Now content to play out my hand, to just be in the Here.   ~mce
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Oct 17, 2015
Oct 17, 2015 at 10:18 AM UTC
Here/Now Versus There/Somewhere
My day was spent Here reading, writing, meditating and practicing kung fu forms, quite content Here in my aging baby boomer bubble. I know that Somewhere a surgeon struggles to save the legs of a child blown off by a landmine from some forgotten war and Somewhere a startled soldier who never knew what hit him slowly burns to death in his mangled humvee and Somewhere a shy small Muslim woman trips the timer on her suicide vest and walks into a marketplace prepared to die for her god, but I have lived those lives. Here and now, I am no longer a man of this century or even this dying digital world; no longer in the Somewhere, Now content to play out my hand, to just be in the Here.   ~mce
mike-essig
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Oct 17, 2015
Oct 17, 2015 at 10:18 AM UTC
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