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EDMONTON PAGE THREE

We change our Address Once Again.

If we move around enough, the phone company never finds us.

On the left, we introduce LaHala, who is dressed for the job. Safety standards are as important for taggers as they are for the Train Engineers.  Graffiti is a dirty job, but someone's gotta do it.  WCB-approved air masks, steel-toed boots, reinforced beany cap, it's all part of Daddy's Wardrobe when he goes to work in the morning.

"Where did you work today, Daddy?"

"Aw, just put up a few nice pieces down on 196th.  Me an' the crew.  Another day, another donut."

This is one of those aboriginal type support centers where street people can git in off the cold and rest their butts until the next stage in the Journey.  As one sage notably notes on the right: "Wise Warriors Choose Their Battles..."  We could say more about this, but we won't.  It's temptation dressed to kill. The only question that can't wait is this: Do Wise Warriors also WIN their battles?
BEFORE
AFTER
Note the effect of Drugs on the normal human perceptive doorways.  The man on the left is a happy drunk, merely holding up the wall on his way back from work. Now, after smoking only one "reefer", the same man is spun around 180°, and glued to the wall by a living blue protoplasm.  And you think the "killer weed" is safe?  Lissen up yankees, this is another slight difference when you come across the 49th parallel, not only are the customs agents Gay, but Marijuana is mandatory.  Think twice before coming to Canada!

 

While we're on the subject of Aboriginal Culture, we digress into the world of the Eagle.

The Eagle represents the undifferentiated whole, the giver of Life, the spawning ground for the pairs of opposites that populate the world of material dualism.

In the Toltec teachings the symbology of the Eagle goes beyond the conceptual into the realm of dreaming and pure experience, where the Eagle is the center of all the emanations of the Universe, the consciousness that bestows life and also snuffs out life at the end of the road.

That was a short message from our Sponsor.  You have to read between the lines to "get" that sort of stuff, y'hear?  If everyone "got" that sort of stuff, we'd all be one Big Happy Family, like the mural on the side of the Native Drop-In Center suggests.  But since we don't "get" that stuff, we still go round and round in circles and pretend to learn the lessons that we never learn.

But life does go on, doesn't it?

No matter where you live in the world, whether it be the Green Fields of Langley, or the Brown Snow of Alberta, remember this: you eat from your own garden.

Like the taste of home cookin'...?

>>> on to Edmonton 4 >>>

 

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