At first they put him in the local hospital to treat him for exposure, but he had never heard a television before, so the rooming house was thought to be an adequate compromise. As I said, though, there is was the vacuum cleaner. On Wed, 14 Jan 1998, Gary Kern wrote: > John M Stroup wrote: > > > > My great-uncle Henry sold all he had, constructed with his own hands--in > > a clearing in a remote wooded area of southern Missouri--a > > cabin made from old lumber and flattened oil cans and with an earthen > > floor, and lived in it for thirty years until it burned down. > > He raised most of his food himself, or caught it; he never admitted to > > having any money from the sale of the farm, and certainly did not put it > > into a bank account. After the fire, treated for exposure, he died on > > account of the noise from a vacuum cleaner in the rooming house the > > relatives put him into. Earlier, to requests that he give up and move > > into a house trailer [?Wohnwagen?] with relatives, having been told that > > he couldn't live > > this way and that nobody could, he replied: "Well, Bert, I guess I can. > > The Indians did." > > > ******************* > That's désinvolture all right, but not to be recommended. It requires > this addition: Sample some of the poison from time to time so as not to > be too vulnerable to it. So watch a little TV, then courageously turn > it off. Listen to enough rap so as to be able to identify it, then > close the door or cover your ears and curse as loudly as you can. > > Schopenhauer wrote the best essay on noise, but it needs to be updated. > The morons cracking whips in the street in his day are nothing compared > to the boneheads with boom boxes in our own, nor even to the genital > music you are forced to hear while having your teeth drilled. I told my > dentist I preferred the root canal to the torture of listening to "you > gimme such good luvin' all through da night." Noise is the very essence > of mass man, he can't live without it, else he would hear the void. > Your great uncle Henry was a man after my own heart. > > GK >
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