Saturday, March 26, 2011

Dead Planet LVII



Dead Planet LVII
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Big Oil Planet—
History of the BP Tokugawa Shogunate
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“Utopia has always been a
political issue, an unusual
destiny for a literary form.”
—Frederic Jameson, Archaeologies of
the Future: The Desire Called Utopia
and Other Science Fictions

louisiana—
a satellite takes a pic
the gulf coast is toast

the same with libya—
as well as the japanese
archipelago

It’s really pretty simple. All you gotta do is look around—and pay attention to contemporary events. Like the Gulf of Mexico oil spill or Japanese meltdown—worse than Valdez or Katrina. Chernobyl and Three Mile Island?

somewhere in the gulf—
big oil brain-slug abruptly
loses its $$$ grip

Anybody who still thinks the BP oil spill was an accident—is a fuckin’ fool. Big Oil is Big Brother now—and these guyz don’t fuck around. Look at Iraq. Afghanistan. Japan. Libya is next.

garbage pit planet—
solyent green processing plant
buying up lost souls

BP and the other Big Oil Barons—they make all the Steel Barons, the Railroad Barons, the Wall Street Barons look like a bunch of old whores—all dressed up & nobody to blow.

night of the dead—
the long distance phone call to
our unborn children

Dick Cheney—masked “Darth Vader” himself. Gives it all away back when he says—“Never before has Big Oil been totally in control of foreign policy, international war and the destiny of the planet. That was then—but this is now.”

polluted sunset—
streaks of crude cruddy petrol
de-evolution

That’s how Late Capitalism works—it’s the Death Star incarnate. It’s gonna getcha—all of us you betcha. It’s happened before—it’ll happen again.

giedi prime disco—
count vladimir harkonnen
the floating fatman

Take heart though—it’s not gonna be like Orwell’s “1984” or Huxley’s “Brave New World.” Nor is it gonna be like Stanislaw Lem’s “Solaris” or even Yevgeny Zamyatin’s “We.” If anything’s it’s gonna be more like—“Lord of the Flies.”

the sci-fi monster—
creature from the black lagoon
it’s really us

SF writers today—need to wise up. And study a little Japanese economic history. What we see now—has already happened before. The idea is to conceptualize Western future shock—like it’s already happened in the East.

nagasaki boom—
hiroshima mon amour
apocalypse now

Actually it’s pretty simple—it’s called dystopian déjà vu. And here’s the kicker, kiddies—Big Oil is the Tokugawa Shogunate of the twenty-first century.

big oil history—
tokugawa shogun
they were big brother

“I have felt that a plot of this kind is to be grasped as what I will call a historical ideologeme: a specific narrative unit which in and of itself—in its own formal language—transmits
a historical message or meaning.”—Frederic Jameson, Archaeologies of the Future: The Desire Called Utopia
and Other Science Fictions

how many planets—
don’t quite make it outta late
capitalism?

The BP Tokugawa shogunate, also known as the BP bakufu and the Edo bakufu, was a feudal Japanese interplanetary energy company established by Tokugawa Ieyasu and ruled by the shoguns of the Tokugawa family.

sunday afternoon—
sleek fast skyships drift above
a blue saturn sea

This period is known as the Edo period and gets its name from the capital city, Edo, which now is called Tōkōyo. The Tokugawa BP shogunate ruled from Edo Castel on Titan from 2010 until 2068, when it was abolished during the Neo-Meiji Restoration.

hydroponic moons—
and slimy android slug tracks
across porthole glass

First as multinational oil company (“oil major”) and then later as interplanetary energy corporation (“solar major”— the BP Tokugawa shogunate was Japan’s largest space corporation, with its BP Japan headquarters in two offices in Roppongi Hills and Gate City Ohsaki. The Osaki office was the headquarters of Terran businesses. The planetary business offered products and services such as metalworking fluids and performance lubricants to manufacturing industries such as automotive, machineries, metals and fabricated metals and electronics.

titan bay mid-spring—
anticipating human
cloning robotics

The interplanetary sales offices were located in Sendai, Nagoya, Osaka, Hiroshima and Fukuoka covering entire Honshu and Kyushu Island with its super-technology center located on Titan serving mining interests developing Saturn’s rings and offshore exploration missions assigned to the Asteroid Belt, Neptune and Uranus.

emerging from the—
the first android revolution
cryogenic wars

Asia Pacific countries founded New Japan colonies on Venus and Mercury—where rich liquid deposits of gold and other precious heavy metals are discovered once BP develops protective magneto-shielding technology to permit safe habitation for lucrative gold and silver business ventures.

low thunder...his wife—
whispers hypnotic commands
to his dreaming id

BP America's headquarters had been located in the Two Westlake Park complex in the Energy Corridor area of Houston, Texas. But WWIII (known as the Great Dystopian Apocalypse) had all but turned that part of the planet Earth into a radioactive wasteland.

crypto-coding fails—
inside turns inside-out
earth incognito

The BP Tokugawa shogunate was among the largest space sector energy corporations in the solar system, and one of the six “supermajors” (vertically integrated private sector zero-energy exploration, heavy metal and anti-gravity drive product marketing companies).

humans hiding out—
in ice-cold cryo-chambers
radium sunsets

Following the Sengoku Period of WWIII, the central Terran government had been largely reestablished by Oda Nobunaga and Toyotomi Hideyoshi to the offshore Titan Castel during the Azuchi-Momoyama period.

the super-nova—
drowns out all terra screams
in oceans of light

After the Battle of Saturn’s Rings in 2012, central authority fell to Tokugawa Ieyasu who completed this process and received the title of Solar shogun in 2013. In order to become Solar shogun, one traditionally was a descendant of the ancient Exxon clan.

over the wastelands—
on the vid-screens we can see
there’s nothing down there

Society in the Tokugawa BP solar shogun period, unlike the Terran shogunates before it, was supposedly based on the strict class hierarchy originally established by Toyotomi Hideyoshi. The Titan daimyo, or space lords, were at the top, followed by the warrior-caste of space samurai, with the farmers, artisans, and traders ranking below.

when I go to sleep—
the modem dials on its own
nano-fingertips

In some parts of the solar system, particularly remote regions, Titan daimyo and space samurai were more or less identical, since daimyo might be trained as samurai, and samurai might act as local space lords.

solar samurai—
warlords on distant planets
moons beneath the sword

Otherwise, the largely inflexible nature of this outer space social stratification system unleashed disruptive forces over time. Taxes on the planetary peasantry were set at fixed amounts which did not account for inflation or other changes in monetary value.

rashhomon planet—
akira kurosawa’s
different perspectives

As a result, the tax revenues collected by the space samurai landowners were worth less and less over time. This often led to numerous confrontations on Mars, Titan & other Saturn satellites, between noble but impoverished space samurai and well-to-do planetary peasants who’d become wealthy planet-owners.

terra birth defects—
mutant creepazoidal dreams
in through the backdoor

These interplanetary conflicts ranged from simple local disturbances to much bigger interplanetary rebellions. None, however, proved compelling enough to seriously challenge the established order until the arrival of the Alien foreign powers…

edo-aerobots—
began noticing something
scanning the empire

Immigration policies were strained when the Aliens demanded Titan bases and employment in the mining colonies populating the rich Rings of Saturn.

folding out of space—
sleek sirius sloops of war
fins slithering scales

Toward the end of the 21st century, an alliance of several of the more powerful Titan daimyo, along with the titular Earth Emperor, finally succeeded in the overthrow of the BP Tokugawa shogunate after the tragic Battle of Triton.

breaking the strict rules—
I cloned a new sexy wife
perhaps I'll keep her

But rebels with the assistance of the Aliens took over Triton, one of Neptune's largest fortified moons, and the resulting atomic warfare damaged the gravity of Triton, slowing it down and making it drop closer and closer to the planet. Millions of lives were lost as Triton finally came close enough for gravitational forces to break it apart.

many felt it bad—
the disturbance in the force
something phasing out

The beautiful Saturn-like rings that formed around Neptune was bright enough to be seen from Earth. The rebel alliance was crushed—yet the Aliens somehow escaped through a rogue orbiting black hole that appeared and then disappeared into nowhere.

midway between moons—
the abandoned aliens
fled to earth bunkers

The rogue Alien taskforce was rumored to be hiding underground beneath ancient Poughkeepsie. None dared enter the contaminated Earth-space in pursuit however—because of the heavy radioactivity still polluting the once beautiful homebase of mankind.

thin air & twilight—
mildew remains the one sign
human android rot

The Neo-Meiji Restoration prevailed. The BP Tokugawa Shogunate came to an official end in 2068, with the resignation of the 15th BP Tokugawa Shogun, Tokugawa Yoshinobu, and the "restoration" (Osei fukko) of Imperial Rule.

See “Late Tokugawa BP shogunate” for details.

Wednesday, March 16, 2011

Dead Planet LVI



Dead Planet LVI
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9p6GUECHLg0&feature=related

japanese earthquake

buzz rumble pop zap—
time for free energy tech
it’s here to use now

end the atomics—
no more hiroshima inc.
nagasaki co.

fleeing tokyo—
tainted jet-stream creeping east
this island earth now



Thursday, March 3, 2011

Dead Planet LV



Dead Planet LV
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scifaiku poets—
have a long history &
yet we are still new

we renew ourselves—
like a snake shedding its skin
time slithers, you know.

tell your species—
it's time to morph their genie
words & images.

time is serpentine—
coiling uncoiling wordplay
these alien words.

what if i told you—
in the beginning angel
wrestling-time?

jacob & angel—
a man & an alien
wrestling with wordplay?

living dead undead—
all happening at the same
planetary time.

multi-subjective—
intertextually one
just an illusion?

seemingly unseemly—
your alien gone brother(s)
returning to you?

tricky business—
writing it down quickly since
time gets elusive.

gone, done/redone—
redoing what’s been unsaid
saying it all new.

one’s thigh & one’s tongue—
spraining, unspraining the words
angel in your tent?

not just here on earth—
but all its doppelgangers
telepathic now…

we the aliens—
wrestling with your dark double
dreamtime scifaiku.



Dead Planet LIV



Dead Planet LIV
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Notes on Scifaiku

“haiku moments can occur
in the distant past or in
distant, imaginary places.
In fact, one of Buson's great
accomplishments was his
ability to create other worlds.”
—Haruo Shirane, “Beyond the Haiku
Moment: Basho, Buson and Modern
Haiku myths,” Modern Haiku, XXXI:
1 (winter-spring 2000)
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“the Korean ship—
not stopping passes back
into the mist”
—Buson

the Martian ship—
not stopping passes backwards
into sub-space
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“lightning—
girdled by waves
islands of Japan”
—Buson

Saturn in eclipse—
ringed by icy-cold thin rings
Titan gliding by
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“Have the summer rains
come and gone, sparing
the Hall of Light?”
—Basho

have the meteor—
showers come & gone sparing
the sky of night?”
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“The apparition—
of these faces in the crowd:
Petals on wet, black bough”
—Ezra Pound

the apparition—
of all these orbs orbiting
worlds I’ll never know
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“summer grasses—
traces of dreams
of ancient warriors”
—Basho

pyramid ruins—
the ancient face on Mars
what happened back then?
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“Equally important, travel
was a means of entering
into the past, of meeting
the spirits of the dead, of
experiencing what his poetic
and spiritual predecessors
had experienced. In other
words, there were two key
axes: one horizontal, the
present, the contemporary
world; and the other vertical,
leading back into the past,
to history, to other poems.”
—Haruo Shirane
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“gazing intently
at the white chrysanthemums—
not a speck of dust”
—Basho

gazing intensely—
thru the telescope at all
that moonlight & dust
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“from deep within
the peony pistils—withdrawing
regretfully the bee”
—Basho

deep inside my brain—
there’s a worm gnawing away
inside a chestnut
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“fallen willow leaves—
the clear stream gone dry,
stones here and there”
—Buson

cydonia plains—
all the seas & rivers gone
rubble everywhere
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“by the side of the road
alongside a stream of clear water
in the shade of a willow tree
I paused for what I thought
would be just a moment”
—Saigyo

“a whole field of
rice seedlings planted—I part
from the willow”
—Basho

déjà vu flashback—
vandals of the void cruising
outta the ort cloud
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“frog pond...
a leaf falls in
without a sound’
—Bernard Einbond

“…a haikai twist on Basho's
famous frog poem, wittily
replacing the frog with the
leaf and the sound of the
frog jumping in with no
sound. Einbond's haiku
has a sense of immediacy,
but at the same time it
speaks to the past; it enters
into dialogue with Basho's
poem. In other words, this
haiku goes beyond "the
haiku moment", beyond
the here and now, to speak
across time. To compose
such haiku is difficult. But
it is the kind of poetry that
can break into the mainstream
and can become part of a
poetic heritage.”—Haruo Shirane

outer space—
a planet incinerated
not a single scream
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“jumping in
and washing off an old poem—
a frog”—Buson

“Fan-piece, for Her Imperial Lord
O fan of white silk,
Clear as frost on a grass-blade,
You are also laid aside.”
—Ezra Pound

jumping into time—
washing off like an old queen
scifaiku poet