1 January 1998 Friend of Life, These are the last days of the unfolding of the unconscious history of humankind. Those who survive the apocalypse of these coming twenty-four moons, will not do so out-of-habit of inactivity and in-consideration. Those of you (and those subsets of myself) -- who retain their unhealthy dependencies and fascist violences -- will do so at great conscious cost and will and effort ... Not well advised. The death of the biosphere is clear to all of us who have lived closely with nature. The death of the individual is only revealed to those deeply-dug and broadly-carved sovereigns who have themselves been plunged into the quickening fire. Who survived that and the consequences. It is all well-and-good to encourage the end of Monarchic fascism, whether in the form of a 'United Kingdom', or that of a Kuwait or Sweden or other. Or the imminent death of the federal empire of the US-of-A, and the other involuntaryist frauds. It is quite another to advocate guerrilla/military accomplishment of same, as we would only be conducting violence against ourselves and our neighbors -- who support those universal status-quos, in word and in dollar. Try boycott. We must face the truth. We no longer have the luxury of passing the blame on to others. The time is now. It is not Washington DC, or Royal London, that must be overthrown. It is our own internal fiefdoms of self and family upon which global fascism (sexism, capitalism, conformity) are built. Remove those sources and the derivative primordial stormcenters of violence will disappear forever. Build sufficient individuals, and communities of harmony will accrue. To that end I hereby inaugurate and launch THE LEAGUE OF THE LAST DAYS! The 'Interesting Times' gang. An 'Apocalypse Transition' society. [Append your own name ...] The League of the Last Days is an unofficial and in-corporeal association of time and mind. Thus unaffected in thought, word, and deed by institutional regulation -- but limited in duration by the tick of the clock, the turning of the tides. Before the western-year 2000 arrives in its enumeracy, the passions of a discontinuous globe of human clones will have been issued and spent. When 2000 arrives, we will view the whole wreckage of some five billion living lies. And what value we placed on them when the time of choice arrived. This is the time of choice. You are the chosen. Now you will choose. Please consider well. Millennium Twain, ____________________ Leaque of the Last Days, PO Box 21-972, Henderson, West Auckland, New Zealand [http://www.geocities.com/Tokyo/Pagoda/2198] Your active nurturing and constructive participation is now sought
