Thursday, January 22, 2015

Narc At The Museum: Post # 2


POST # 2: THE RABBIT OF CAERBANNOG CAVE

Critic Explanation: I did a double take, is that bunny ears behind that man's head? Watch out you silly sod! Run away before the Killer Rabbit bites your head off. The look of terror was captured perfectly by this painter, now we know where Monty Python got his inspiration.

Narc At The Museum: Post #1

My mom and I went on a field trip for homeschool to the Blanton Museum of Art. She told me my assignment was to choose one or two pieces of art to write my opinion about and do a little background research on the artists. Well, we both went in with best intentions to be sophisticated art purviewers but this is what we came out with instead.

The following 'Narc At The Museum' posts come with a warning; all art history and individual artists renditions have NOT been taken into consideration and our quirky critique may offend those who have very little sense of humor. Proceed at own risk.


 POST #1: PLEASE DON'T FART

Critic Explanation: A wonderful master piece at first sight but (or should I say butt) as you may see, a small child's face in the center of the art (or should I say fart) depicting a stance of distress as his father in the lower right corner pleads with the angel not to let one blow on his beloved child.









Monday, January 5, 2015

The Ancient Geeks:Mindless Myths


     The Greeks in past time were not so bright. For instance, Icarus and Daedalus, what were they thinking? Making wings is artistic but attaching them to yourself with wax (something that is heavy) and trying to fly, thats stupid! Now if they used Leather rope that might have been a different story. Wait a minute… Trying to fly with fake wings is retarded anyways! So much for the wise Greeks.
     Another mindless myth is the tale of Theseus, he was a good guy, he defeated the monster of evil King Minos and came out of the beasts maze alive. After this amazing feat a wise man told him to change his ships' sails from black to white, for black was a sign of death. In his excitement of defeating the beast he completely forgot about the sails, that's when things got screwy. Theseus, although a beast slaying good guy, failed to use his listening skills which brought his demise.  Theseus' dad was waiting on a high rock for his son's return but when he saw the black sails he thought Theseus was dead, so overwhelmed with grief Theseus' dad fell from the rock. Sad story, we know. Dumb Theseus! Of course when Theseus found out his father was dead he became an old crotchety man himself. After a while the people of Athens got sick of all the crap he was throwing at them and had a private meeting with the king to be "Theseus's escort" and when he got the best chance to kill ol' Theseus…do it! One day when they were walking on a large cliff the king took advantage of the height and pushed Theseus over the cliff. You would think that the people of Athens would be happy about this, right? Well as soon as they heard this news they regretted killing Theseus because he did such good in his young days. Stupid, right? You know what they did next? They buried him and called him a god. What are their thoughts, these Athenians?
"Another one died."
"One more God? We already have fifty."
Gee all this unnecessary tragedy due to bad communication skills... or this tale was told by a drunk story teller!
     Here's another crazy story for you, the story of Oedipus. An oracle came and told the King that his wife would have a son that would kill his father and marry his mother, Stupid right? Well the queen had a baby boy, and they decided it would be a wonderful idea to kill him so this prophecy will not be fulfilled. Of course these people still had a heart (kind of) so… They let a servant kill the baby! Jerks… apparently the servant had half a heart too and tied the baby to a tree by it's ankles! The cries of the baby caught attention to a passing shepherd and when they came to find the child the shepherd took the baby to the King of Corinth. The King did not have any children so he gladly adopted the boy and named him Oedipus which means "swollen footed" due to the rope which was used to tie him to the tree. One day Oedipus went to a festival and an oracle told him "Oedipus beware! You are doomed to kill your father, marry your mother and bring destruction upon your native city!" Sure that the King of Corinth was his father he left. He came across a path and on it he found an old man in a chariot when this old man said "step aside chump, I the great and powerful master of Thebes is making way to my throne." Not used to being treated like a peasant for he was raised as a prince, Oedipus did not budge. At this act of stubbornness the old kook raised his staff for a royal blow and that is when Oedipus made the decision to raise his sword and kill the old man along with his servants that attacked as well. Oedipus not knowing this old man in the chariot was his real dad, Laius King of Thebes, had fulfilled the first part of the prophecy.  Somehow Oedipus knew there was a city near by, so he headed down a path and finally arrived. When he arrived at the city there was a frightened crowd of people talking of a Sphinx, a lion with a women's head and it ate every person that failed to answer her riddle. Oedipus strong and brave went to this sphinx and listened to her riddle, he guessed the right answer after some deep thought, The sphinx whom had now lost her powers tried to run away but Oedipus backed her onto a cliff and she fell onto a spiked rock. In return the people of Thebes gave him the the throne which meant he married his mother AKA the Queen of Thebes. Prophecy fulfilled.
     A story similar to this, though it does not take place in Greece, is still a greek myth. It is the story of Paris. Paris' mom had a dream that a brand lay in the cradle where the baby was, it set the cradle on fire and then the whole palace was on fire. Finally, an oracle told his mom that Paris would bring misfortune to his hometown, so she took her baby into the woods to die. These Idiot Greeks, they did this before and look how it turned out, lots of people died! What do you know, they didn't' learn their lesson. After Queen Idiotus left her child to die the poor baby cried so much a near-by hunter heard him. The hunters thought, "Darn them Greks. Keep on dumping them babies out n, these woods, screwin up my hunt." The hunter took in the baby and raised him as his own. Thats something different! The hunter gets the baby this time. Anyway, when Paris was older he was very talented so he went to Troy, his hometown, to join the athletic games (the Olympics in other words)  he easily won all the prizes and received the crown of wild olive leaves. When he went up to claim this crown everybody thought he looked like he could be from the royal family. Paris' sister Cassandra told the future, she said that Paris was the son of the king and queen and he was going to destroy Troy blah, blah, blah… The King and Queen didn't give a crap, they get rid of their kid in fear and now they aren't even afraid of the matter?!?
     These Idiot Greeks. Did they ever think about how dumb they made themselves look by writing down these 'myths' as moral learning tales, the moral I realized from these stories was be glad you are not from a Greek family. Oh the disfunction! It's almost as if these Greeks have a billion year old case of writers block. The writers conversation at the time was similar to this, "Billy, I'm outta myths!" "Umm, uh, just take some old myth we wrote n' tweak it a lil' bit, no one will suspect, right?"
     At the very least these mindless myths were entertaining but in my opinion a total waste of time. If you choose to read these tales, be warned of the idiosyncrasies found in Greek mythology. I will give them credit, I laughed a lot.
Icarus and Daedalus 

Friday, November 7, 2014

The Indus Valley: A Summary of How People Lived in Ancient Times

The Indus valley located in the northwestern indian subcontinent   
      The People of Indus Valley were very smart they created their own water passage systems and many other inventions as well. They also crafted many valued things such as minerals, beads, meats and cloth to trade. Trading was an important part of the Indus civilization, in a town you would find many trading stations. In these trading stations people would use seals with an animal or object on it to represent their business. The priest of the town would even have a seal and he would choose a special person to give it to based on their actions. In every city there were walls to keep tigers and other threats out, at the gate two men would guard and the policy was that only honest beings can enter the city. In conclusion, the Indus Valley villagers had a great civilization but, their greatness started to decline. The people became victims of assaults by Aryan invaders, some of the other cities in the Indus area began to experience deterioration, though the cause of this could have been due to floods. More fights began to emerge as well. These events were    causes of the fall of the Indus valley.

Wednesday, October 22, 2014

A Tale Of Two Travelers: In Search Of Gulliver

     I had just arrived in Lilliput to look for Gulliver with my friend, when she came across a dog about two inches tall. This made me want to set out to find a dog too, for we were both fond of playing with animal figures back in England. I soon spied a dog, it had pointy ears, shaggy tan fur with brown spots, and a long bushy tail. I picked it up, careful not to squeeze it and called him Nitro. There was no sign of Gulliver, but we did spot the exceptionally made giant tables and chairs made for him. The Lilliputians stated that they had sent him away to The Forbidden Zone.
     We then headed towards The Forbidden Zone they had banished him to, only to be stopped by the King demanding we stay for the benefits of the kingdom. After he heard that we refused, he threatened to gouge out our eyes. It seemed as if he was fond of this punishment. Finally, he decided to let us go after we threatened to "put him out" in our own defense; in other words, we planned to step on him and his men if he insisted our eyes be removed. We continued our journey in a boat donated to us ironically,  by the King. After taking a few materials with us we set out to a strange land called Brobdingnag.
     We arrived at Brobdingnag which was the opposite of the Lilliputians land, everything was oversized. Out of nowhere a large figure almost crushed us to smithereens. A mammoth sized hand came down on us and I had unfortunately lost my dog due to the pressure of this creatures fat, smelly mitts. I was in the middle of her ring finger and her middle finger so I luckily escaped the blow. I got up and screamed at the top of my lungs, "You killed my dog!"  She replied in an astonishingly low voice for a little giant girl, "Eek It's a talking gnat!" I spotted a puddle below which seemed like a lake in my point of view. Suddenly, a shadow covered the area of her hand, as I looked up my friend screamed in terror, her other hand was in the air for another whack at us. I remembered the Lilliputians gave us five whole barrels of Glimmigrim each, which we later found out was a wine that fills your bladder. At that instant my bladder was to capacity and I had to go. I decided that if I emptied it here the benefits would go to us. The monstrous creatures' reaction was as if we had stung her and after shaking her hand vigorously we fell into the puddle unharmed.
      I looked at my friend in relief as we dried ourselves off on a humungous leaf, after that experience we had doubts Gulliver was alive. We climbed onto a large blade of grass and saw a far off stone and decided that we should investigate. After a long journey to the structure we saw that it was a house of some sort but how were we to get in? Finally, I realized we were small and could fit through any nook and cranny in the whole land, so we slipped under the door and saw four giants, one of which was holding Gulliver. By golly, it was the same little giant girl that almost took our lives! My friend put her hands on her hips and said, "Well look at that! That rat of girl is treating Gulliver like a king and she managed to kill your miniature dog and treat us like a bed bug!"
     My friend and I called Gullivers' name and finally got his attention. He requested in a different tongue to speak to us, and after the little giant girl set him down we took him quickly, not giving him a chance to speak and ran as fast as a gnat could fly. We returned to our boat and headed home. Along the way Gulliver explained how he survived in such a place astonishing our ears with his fantastical tale.
We enjoyed Gullivers' story and we compared it with our own to take back to England and incorporate it with our animal figure gameplay.

Wednesday, September 3, 2014

The fox's eyes

keen eyes looking in the shadows
comes winter her fur dilates
she plays in the meadows
miscellaneously moving through the woods
with her tumultuous cries in the night
by morning she interposed herself in her den to sleep

Saturday, August 30, 2014

The Promise

After rain comes God's promise
to never again send rushing waters
a ribbon of light across the sky
a message from the far heavens
after rain comes God's promise
a bow of never-ending color
stretched against never ending skies
after rain comes God's promise
never to be broken