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Marilyn Armstrong — Seeking Intelligent Life on Earth


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The End of the World as We Know it?

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So according to certain "scholars" the world is going to end tomorrow. Or, I guess more accurately, in about 6 ½ hours (give or take a few micro-seconds). But the six some odd hour's thing is just a guess since the Mayans did not actually say when on the 21st the world was actually going to end.

Now don't get wrong here, I am not thumbing my nose at the Mayans or the scholars who "deciphered" the calendar that suddenly stops on the 21st of the 12th 2012.

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Don't give up your day job just yet. The Maya peoples never disappeared, neither at the time of the Classic period decline nor with the arrival of the Spanish conquistadores and the subsequent Spanish colonization of the Americas. Today, the Maya and their descendants form sizable populations throughout the Maya area and maintain a distinctive set of traditions and beliefs that are the result of the merger of pre-Columbian and post-Conquest ideas and cultures. Millions of people speak Mayan languages today; the Rabinal Achí, a play written in the Achi language, was declared a Masterpiece of the Oral and Intangible Heritage of Humanity by UNESCO in 2005. Their empire is gone, but the people are alive and well. I believe that the human sacrifice thing was primarily an Aztec custom, rather than Mayan.


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Skull Rock Locks On the Blackstone River

We found the little park, a piece of the Blackstone River complex, while we were rambling around, not knowing where we were. I doubt we could find our way back again. I also figure, going by the name, that there must be a skull-shaped rock somewhere nearby and locks too, but I’m not sure where to look for them.

Dry weeds by the river

There’s probably a path in the woods … maybe it’s now overgrown with reeds and weeds. If you could find the path, that’s probably  how you would find the locks.

Skull Rock Locks

It wasn’t much of a park. All we found was a muddy parking area where we could pull off the road and a broken, rocky, uneven stairway down to the edge of the river. Other people must go there because there was at least one other truck parked in the little lot and many tire tracks in the mud. But we didn’t see any people.

Maybe they were off in the woods hunting deer — it’s the season — or up the river fishing. People do fish in the river, even though they aren’t supposed to. Kids also swim in it, against advice, but when the weather is hot it’s hard to resist the lure of cool water. Kids have been swimming where they shouldn’t as long as there have been kids and water and summertime. This is one of the few places where the river has almost no current, so I guess if you don’t swallow it, it’s not likely to kill you.

Reflections

There’s a bridge over the road … hard to see what’s up the river with so many reeds and dry weeds. It’s over-grown. Maybe that’s just because there’s no money to maintain most of these places anymore. Maybe there will be money again, someday soon I hope.

It’s the beginning of December and we’ve had two small snows, but today was relatively warm and remarkably, there was one wild strawberry flower blooming in our garden. How strange to see a flower in the garden with Christmas right around the corner.

Lichens on old wood

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