Announcement: The person who normally writes on this blog has had her body possessed by an entity known as Cat of Arc. Usually this entity resides in some other dimension, but occasionally is activated when lies and distortions in the world become so outrageous that something must be said. Cat of Arc is a crusader who has visions and very very lofty ideals. Cat the poet/photographer/artist et al, tried unsuccessfully to keep her off this blog, preferring not to make her blog political, but the entity has usurped it in order to communicate her vision in the broadest way possible.
Without any further ado, meet Cat of Arc, the digitial crusader:
Hello to you all. I thank you for allowing this momentary intrusion unto the sanctity of this sacred space. I promise to state my case, and then to return Cat and her blog to their rightful place in the world of the arts.
At the moment, in this country of the USA, there is a war brewing on the subject of Health Care. You may remember a few posts back, Cat the poet had a dream and posted it in the form of a poem. I gave her that dream, and I am here to translate that dream for you now.
By Catherine Vibert
By Cat of Arc
I stood at the sea,
Looking skyward at bridges,
Translation: The bridges are the attempts made for the last century to initiate universal health care in this country.
No permit issued
To put supports in the sand,
They rusted away
Translation: All attempts made in the past failed.
Sand backfilled the holes,
Somehow this is a good thing,
A new day, fresh start
Translation: Sand is unstable, the fact that it has filled in the places where support once was is good because it shows the world that support is needed. The un-stability of the free market is not fulfilling the needs of the masses. Is there a critical mass to prove the need for support? It may be so…
Strung above me now
An engineering wonder
Has started anew
Translation: A new attempt which includes our capitalist system AND a public option, something that has never been tried. An attempt is being made to include everybody and offer the people choices.
How far must I dig
Beneath the unstable sands
To find bedrock?
Translation: The will to get this done is the bedrock. The lies and distortions are the unstable sands. At the current moment of writing this, I am seeing stronger currents of un-stability, and the bedrock feels farther down than I can sense.
How strong are the strands?
Cars might fall into the sea!
Translation: These are the fears of the masses. They are fears that are being preyed upon by the same capitalist powers that have stopped all the attempts in the past. There is no goodness in what these powers are doing. They are distorting truth and saying outright lies to activate and manipulate the masses that would be fooled into fighting for their cause of greed. It is the purest form of evil and many people are being pulled into this vortex of falsehood.
Before I build it
I kneel down and pray to You,
Help me find the rock!
Translation: YOU, that’s right, YOU, the one whose eyes are passing by these words. I pray to you in the name of all that is good to take this month to become an active thorn in the side of your congress representatives and senators. One crazy visionary can’t do it alone. She needs an army of righteousness by her side.
I see the city
Shining there across the sea,
And now I must build.
Translation: Health Care Reform with a strong public option. Call your representative and your senators and go to your local town hall meeting to declare your support. We can get this done!
Go forth my fellow crusaders, and fight for what is right and good.
See these websites to arm yourselves with the actual facts:
and a purportedly unbiased site:
I appreciate you allowing me this forum to communicate my vision. I will now return this blog to its rightful owner.
(Logo design and artwork by Arthur Vibert)
(Cat the poet/photographer, etc etc, will return soon to resume her normal programming.)