Dingo the Dissident

THE BLOG OF DISQUIET : Qweir Notions, an uncommonplace-book from the Armpit of Diogenes, binge-thinker jottings since 2008 .

Wednesday, 21 January 2026

Tuesday, 20 January 2026

Ruthless optimism

enables ruthless capitalism.

Palestinians

  "will be allowed to exit Gaza,” 

 said the Israeli prime minister last year.  

– in the same way that Jews who could pay
were allowed to exit Germany
in the mid-1930s.
Though the scale of its evil and hypocrisy
is tiny in comparison with Hitler's Germany,
who would have imagined
60 years ago
that Israel could become a
vicious little power
(with useful concentration-camps)
in alliance with
illiberal autocracies
to assure its Lebensraum ?

So much for democracy !


from 'All the Tattered Stars'.


... just before the gate to heaven

is yet another hole to hell. 


– Richard W. Halperin


God bless ye

who, like my mother
and me,
smile without baring
their teeth !


Monday, 19 January 2026

There's none so authoritarian

as a modern 'libertarian'.

The selfless
tend not to be noticed.

Only by freeing capital
do you 'free the world'
- for ruthless take-over.

Best not to be noticed.

"Celebrating the rottenness,
that's freedom." 

(John le Carré : 'The Night Manager')

Best not to be noticed.


Today's Book Choice

from The Guardian. (scroll down when you get there)



Sunday, 18 January 2026

The Ice Pool

 Watercolour by Andrew Wyeth.



Old and current news.

When I lived briefly in Denmark in the 1960s
 – ten years before the birth of the present prime minister –
it was hardly on the geopolitical map, a small NATO country
composed of islands, a peninsula and alleged hygge
remote and almost exotic to a sheltered Northern-Irishman.  

It used to be quite a power – owning Norway,
Southern Sweden, Iceland, Schleswig-Holstein,
Northern Estonia, Coromandel* the Gold Coast
and some Caribbean islands for the slave trade.
Now only Greenland remains.













While I was enjoying myself on dreamy Bornholm
learning heterosex in candlelit hygge
and eating smørrebrød and kryddersild,
labskovs (known in Liverpool as scouse),
boiled cod fresh-landed and stikkelbærsgrød,
Danes were doing to Innu Greenlanders
what Russians are today doing to Ukrainians : snatching
native children to turn into Proper Danes
eating with knife and fork and being
hyggelige.  The fork was invented
only a century after the Inuit arrived on the world's
largest island from the western continent.

Now Greenland is a Prize Territory and,
apart from the Faroe Islands, the only overseas part
of the ancient Kingdom of the dithering Prince.

I was brusquely dumped by my Danish girlfriend.
I have never had one since.










Nor been to Denmark.


We are all now familiar with
Greenland's national flag.











from Wikipedia:
                             Since 2025, the United States has engaged in hybrid warfare against Greenland;[30][31] as a result, the Danish Defence Intelligence Service included the United States as a potential hybrid threat to national security alongside Russia and China in its threat assessment that year.[32][33]



* So it may have been, as Osbert Sitwell wrote:
On the coast of Coromandel
dance they to the tunes of Handel.


Saturday, 17 January 2026

Such a pity!

 


Lucky Iranians ?

If France did the same,
perhaps I would have
a less stressed existence.

I refused to fill in the Census form online,
and insisted on the paper version.

(Roll on Le Pen and/or sidekick ???)

*

ON A DIFFERENT, MORE CHEERFUL NOTE :








Even though ...

  1. Fatberg the size of four buses likely birthed shit- balls that closed Sydney beaches – and it can’t be cleared.

Friday, 16 January 2026

Promethean.

 Just as Homo sapiens stole the means to make fire
from Neanderthals, before wiping them out
one way another, so he will steal something even more
cataclysmic from the first superior extra-terrestrial beings
he encounters when on a galactic look-about.


from Polly, aged six.

Wrinkled uncle Magga Trump
You look like a Heffalump
Up above the world so high
Like a monster in the sky...

Yawning Capybara by Bob Karp



 

Thursday, 15 January 2026

Senile Frustration.

There's little point in lapsing into
silent rage.
A little sense of humour is essential
for old age.


I never cared much

for American Cinema.
It wallows too anxiously
in heterosexophilia.

 

Wednesday, 14 January 2026

Tuesday, 13 January 2026

'SEX'

It is a tragedy that this language
has shackled and sleazed the word,
offering no linguistic alternatives
(as Irish offers several words
for kinds and kindnesses of rain).

In a more ignorant time
(the nineteen-sixties)
we thought that the more
it was hidden, forbidden
the more toxic and driven
Sex could become for men.

We were sadly mistaken.
Anal-genital abuse is at least as rife,
sensuality just as rare in life,
since 'Sexual Liberation'.


Happy New Year by the road-side.


 

Monday, 12 January 2026

I have met only one Wise Man

in the long, narrow valley
of my life. He was
my professor of philosophy,
the gentle, self-effacing
Bryce Gallie.


Sunday, 11 January 2026

Saturday, 10 January 2026

The Apotheosis of Ego,

time's backwardness.
I am
אני
The Great Yam
or Yahoo in the sky.
Don't ask me why.

עֵת תעֵ


Double Rubens ; Hairy Lady !

In the recent past, studies by Rubens
have sold for between £500,000 and £1m or more.

Composite:
Peter Paul Rubens/Klaas Muller/Brafa Art Fair














The study of an old man was painted on a re-used sheet of paper, and when turned over, the silhouette of a woman’s head appears through the model’s beard.


Thursday, 8 January 2026

Big Bangs

I was born just a decade before
the Hydrogen Bomb and the start
of the long Explosions of Choice
and Explosions of Ease
(even - though slightly - for its poor)
as the Free World
continued the rapid exploitation
and the slow but big
burning of our biosphere....


Wednesday, 7 January 2026

On Shelley's rapturous 'Mont Blanc'

To most human minds
silence and solitude are vacancy,
not chance for trance sublime and strange
nor
to ponder, each in and on its separate fantasy.

How many human minds long to 
render and receive fast influencings,
and hold an unremitting interchange
with the clear universe of things around ?

No clear universe...All is murk befogged and strife
and urbanisation,
no naked Alpine countenance of nature
but deglaciation.

Mont-Blanc:
Lines written in the Vale of Chamouni


Confession.

I love the taste

of my sleeping-pills,

which is not unlike 100%-cocoa chocolate.

They are also mildly-antidepressant

and free to the poor like me..

To delicious Zolpidem

for the the polynocturia-afflicted

(sometimes five times a night)

I am happily addicted...


Tuesday, 6 January 2026

An early anonymous meme:

Plus je connais les hommes, mieux j'aime les chiens !

The better I know men, the better I like dogs !
first appeared in print in 1822 in

Reflections of 'A Lady' in the Mirror of the Somme.

It is often misquoted,
or a misquotation is wrongly attributed to
Lamartine, Pascal... even Bismarck, and often to
Madame Anne Louise Germaine de Staël-Holstein,

whose best remark/dictum/aphorism/apophthegm is:

Glory is grief sparkling with joy.
« La gloire est le deuil éclatant du bonheur. ».

(And sometimes panicles
of joy are cast out of despair
like sperm from testicles.)


Monday, 5 January 2026

Lucky, but...

From what I have read
in books and newspapers,
it is often unpleasant
to have a father.

So, fatherless, I count myself lucky.

But this has meant that
I love to see men
and portraits of men
who, in a less imperfect,
less patristic world,
might have been my father. 


We two kings of orient

never were. The legend of the epiphanic kings
grew out of the stories of the Magi (sometimes
numbering twelve)
when Christianity ceased to be
a religion of slaves and the poor,
to become an imperial cult under Constantine
the Great Corrupter. 



It's rather cold outside.


 

Sunday, 4 January 2026

SCRIPTS

The Kufic script
is lovelier than Islam.












THE LATIN SCRIPT
is not as ugly as
missionary Christianity;

the Hebrew script
less beautiful than
the non-evangelism
of Judaism.



Friday, 2 January 2026

Woke Fascism

though strident
is much less powerful
than the old sleepwalking kind.

 

A lot of what

is called self-esteem
is really concern about
the opinions of others.


Thursday, 1 January 2026

Because You're Worth it,*

you are, in fact, worthless.
Capitalism always capitalises,
and reduces us.

*a famous Pepsi-Cola advertisement slogan.