THE TRANSFORMATION OF LOVE INTO HATE IN CAPITALISM AND SOCIALISM PUBLISHED TEN TIMES IN 1994. CARLOSMIJARESPOYER.

My essay The Transformation of Love into Hate in Capitalism and Socialism thru Oliver Stone s film Natural Born Killers, published in Venezuela and sold in major newsstands worldwide in 1994, was published ten times on petition of readers. Here is a summary around the essay, it is not the essay hidden due to plagiarism explained in this note (link).video: U.S. VETERANS CONFRONT COMMUNISTS IN THE U.S. VIDEO. THE PROBLEM IS XENOPHOBIA AND FACISM OR NAZISM, NOT PRECISELY THE TANGENT WHICH IS RACISM OR UNCONSCIOUS BIAS, TERM INVENTED BY CNN TO HIDE THE TRUTH OF CHAUVINISM, NATIONALISM. THAT WHICH IS FOREIGN IS BLACK, BROWN, ASIAN OR ANY MINORITY. IT IS NOT MERELY A RACIAL ISSUE. FACISM EXISTS IN CAPITALISM AND COMMUNISM.
https://carlosmijarespoyer.blogspot.com/…/amor-en-odio-vene… THIS IS NOT THE ESSAY ONLY A DOSSIER. THE ORIGINAL ESSAY HAS MORE THAN 20 TABLOID PAGES. WRITTEN AT THE END OF 1993. #ULTIMASNOTICIAS NEWSPAPER HIGHEST CIRCULATION IN VENEZUELAN, ONE MILLION COPIES DAILY. NATIONAL JOURNALISM PRIZE, PRESIDENTIAL CULTURE AWARD. Carlos E. Mijares Poyer I WAS THERE BEFORE YOU WOKE UP AND WATCHED YOU SLEEP THE WHOLE TIME. LOL. ALONG WITH MY POEM, OVERLAND-A MIDWESTERN POSTCARD, A LOVE LETTER TO AMERICANA PUBLISHED IN THE U.S. WINTER 1987 GUILFORD COLLEGE PIPER LIT. MAGAZINE, EDITOR DEMETRA GATES. PUBLISHED SO FAR IN TWO LANGUAGES AND 4 CONTINENTS.

IN VENEZUELA THIS TYPE OF CONFRONTATION WOULD BE MET WITH SHOTS TO THE HEAD TO PARTICIPANTS ON BOTH SIDES. LOL. THERE IS NO SOLUTION. JUST FACEBOOK, TWITTER AND INSTAGRAM. LOL.

https://carlosmijarespoyer.blogspot.com/2016/02/carlos-mijares-poyer-publishes-two.html

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Xenophobia

VIDEO OF U.S. VETERANS TODAY CONFRONTING PHYSICALLY COMMUNIST ANTIFA U.S. IN THE AMERICAN STREETS. THIS WAS NOT CAUSED SOLELY BY THE DEATH OF ONE OR MANY IT FAR MORE INTRINSIC, AND REQUIRES HUMANITIES AND SCIENCE WORKING TOGETHER.

https://www.facebook.com/nelsonricardo.galvis/videos/2969135726472821/?t=3

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That Young Man-proem

WINNER OR LOSER-WE WILL NEVER

BY CARLOS MIJARES POYER (c)copyright2008, february 23. Caracas, Venezuela. 11:26 p.m (the year of the rat).


THAT YOUNG MAN

He spoke beyond his possibilities
entertaining the aloof and evil imps

He rose like a tall flower
and said nothing
nor was erased by time and space
as is usual

His lady lovers talked of him
made no clearance of biography
or much less a type of passion

his family disclaimed like others
professed to ignore quite subtlely
his intimate desires

he passed through the stars
like burnt Sun
whose wind, solar, had closed its eyes
like a child dies much to soon
for the regret of many
who never saw the flame in his eyes

THE PRESENT BOUTIQUE OF THE SUBLIME

THE PRESENT BOUTIQUE OF THE SUBLIME

The limpid star jet airliner crossing the sky astray weeeee
like a jailbird forgotten
the serious drum roll of the sun
and the para diddles of colors in an invisible rainbow
open to freedom.  Freezing magic.

"Scream", said the Priest
the beast will leave you dancing down the stairs wild
like a cinematic alien,
leaving you in entrails
to decor those white cotton poplin bed sheets grandma's gift.

It was all a dream of stars and adult toys of turn of the century hedonism
in an inherent night that harbored no tomorrow
no tomorrow.

So many, pop goes the weasel, imitate your smile
in the loneliness of your bathroom mirror, you are here to stay
wary of deceit and new hellos

So many stereotypes, so many.. like apple pie
as many as keys on a typewriter
now the keyboard and chess piece of life like no other
the other brother, the smile of my mother,
my father's eyes
and the tarot-like mysterium in my sister's
sigh.

I cry
loud a siren's hell, the fire in the inner ear
the falling rosary beads in a white wet sink
forever speechless

Reckoning to applaud like a french marionette, this sense
the sensibility as common as the clown's chat
behind the red suede curtains
now on fire...

now on fire. The house is on fire...




written in Caracas, Venezuela, california norte (c) copyright December 4, 2016 by Carlos Mijares Poyer, 4:55-57 p.m., automatic writing, no editing.