Some good news

Day 1,136, 12:10 Published in India India by Patanjali

Namaste

Greatness is a transitory experience. It is never consistent. It depends in part upon the myth-making imagination of humankind. The person who experiences greatness must have a feeling for the myth he is in. He must reflect what is projected upon him. And he must have a strong sense of the sardonic. This is what uncouples him from belief in his own pretensions. The sardonic is all that permits him to move within himself. Without this quality, even occasional greatness will destroy a man. – "Collected Sayings of Muad'Dib" by the Princess Irulan



Family life of the Royal Creche is difficult for many people to understand, but I shall try to give you a capsule view of it. My father had only one real friend, I think. That was Count Hasimir Fenrig, the genetic-eunuch and one of the deadliest fighters in the Imperium. The Count, a dapper and ugly little man, brought a new slave-concubine to my father one day and I was dispatched by my mother to spy on the proceedings. All of us spied on my father as a matter of self-protection. One of the slave-concubines permitted my father under the Bene Gesserit-Guild agreement could not, of course, bear a Royal Successor, but the intrigues were constant and oppressive in their similarity. We became adept, my mother and sisters and I, at avoiding subtle instruments of death. It may seem a dreadful thing to say, but I'm not at all sure my father was innocent in all these attempts. A Royal Family is not like other families. Here was a new slave-concubine, then, red-haired like my father, willowy and graceful. She had a dancer's muscles, and her training obviously had included neuro-enticement. My father looked at her for a long time as she postured unclothed before him. Finally he sai😛 "She is too beautiful. We will save her as a gift." You have no idea how much consternation this restraint created in the Royal Creche. Subtlety and self-control were, after all, the most deadly threats to us all. - "In My Father's House" by the Princess Irulan

Mean time, listen to that, if you like


Well, about Maharani no news untill now, but we do have hoppes.


However, today we have recreated the DPI. Even the forthfathers of the IU have requested this and we, beeing so little and weak, could not make a stand agaist IU.
So, if you would like to have a balanced, proper democratic eLife in eIndia, you could join DPI.

DPI will also need a Country Presidency candidate, so please fell free to appeal Our Royal good will, and run for this office.
We will consider only the candidate who will present a team, asume all the responsabilities for the deeds of all the team and present a PROJECT for eIndia, which will have to be publicly debated.

Yes, we know it is hard, but those are the DPI conditions.

Furtheremore we like to see some more public reactions.
Remember, the Maharaja (Me) is seeking for his vision (let we call it Maharani) and, untill he will find it, he could have no peace.
You, as loyal subjects, must help Him.

That for, our royal Grace, will make two gifts, in gold, from the Maharajah treasury.
The amount of gold will be equal, the subjects differents.

First, we will donate to a eYoung “bharat bhai”, wich we consider to bee a great hope for eIndia, because we rarely have seen in this eWorld persons with such rational capacity, tolerance and comprehensivnes to humour, and, not to be forgotten, such dedication for his fellow man’s.

The second chose is a kind of eDyno, but, also, a person of the finest quality, who seems to be imune to tempations, very rational and dedicated to the public, but just a little to reflexive.

After that, we would like to colect, from both of them, the impresion/s and the stories of them after this event, with the hoppe that the tensions of this kind of gifts could inspire even others to imagine and, eventualy act.




Be aware !