in praise of puttering

 

if anythings clear in this world and not much is its that theres way too much activity people are running around like avatars of importance but were all just fragments of schmuck even if were heads of the hederal innerve skank of the disunited hates of amerika were still just schmuck

puttering simulates activity without being activity it moves the body without moving the will it can run around but not for any purpose or to be seen so praise puttering puttering be praised

putterings useless futile insignificant and so aligned with the insignificance of the whonym which is rightly ours but we feverishly deny

the central problem and strategic imbecility of the whonym is to signify itself a special place in the cosmos which it does from insecurity and fear it once used god and gods to justify this place and with those gone it now feels proud that it can use itself which if possible is even more ludicrous than positing anthropocentric divinities whonyms will only begin to grow up once they lose these justifications and place the whonym ego where it always has been is and always will be as one tiny transient thing in a vastly teeming universe of tiny transient things puttering incarnates this place and so praise puttering puttering be praised

puttering opens up spirit vistas by situating the putterer in nature before the whonym sought to destroy it so praise puttering puttering be praised

putterings good for the body as it exercises it through natural aimless activity without introducing any meaning which is the scourge of whonymity so praise puttering puttering be praised

puttering sets aside the will and gives the putterer over to the local whims of the universe and here is where things happen in the ear attuned to the infinite dark spaces and the eternal collectivity of all things dead and living and yettobe puttering doesnt lay claim nor is thus claimed so praise puttering puttering be praised

putterings the perfect union of the animal and god in the whonym by placing the body in a mode of foraging and the spirit in a mode of empty receptivity and things get done when things get done without there being any plans so praise puttering puttering be praised

putterers retain the best of the child that which jesus and laotse and many others of rare nobility point to and the best of the adult while nonputterers the hideous productive and tragically ambitious retain the worst of the child and the worst of the adult puttering is desolate without being desolate and unproductive without being unproductive so praise puttering puttering be praised

a core criticism of putterers is that they work or appear to work but their work isnt aimed toward anything yet this notaiming is the very apex of civilization and spirituality putterers wandering around bumping into things changing the orientations of pots designing galleries no one sees and writing texts that influence no one and if only whonyms stopped moving forward and just stopped and looked and listened and paid attention and fulfilled their true destiny as eyes and ears in the universe and not mouths and clubs so praise puttering puttering be praised

putterings a sleepy dreamy way of life where one cant really tell if youre dead or alive conscious or unconscious awake or sleeping working or playing stupid or smart and isnt this nexus of indecision and confusion the very fulcrum of that sagacity all the poets have spoken of and the essential compost of the frantic mob and busy heap so praise puttering puttering be praised