Regarding: Private Financial Detective

March 11th, 2010

Regarding: Private Financial Detective

JOHAN WALLEN, CPA
PROFESSIONAL SERVICES
Mailing Address:
San Diego, CA 92112-6366
(619) 295-4624
wallencpa@wallencpa.com

In this still worsening Prod-Distr climate, opportunities often lead to errors and irregularities at all levels of the organizational structure.

For special investigations and for specific projects, feel free to contact me at your earliest convenience at (619) 295-4624 or at johan@wallencpa.com to set up a time for a free meeting in your offices.

Thank you,

Johan

Johan Wallen
State License #74226 issued by the State of California Board of Accountancy

Gamble on the stock market.

March 11th, 2010

Gamble on the stock market.

Trading on the stock market is like gambling on slot machines: it is not even a matter of luck, because the casino knows exactly how often to pay-out in order to keep the players addicted and willing to lose more, in the absurd and impossible hope of eventually winning something, or perhaps recouping previous losses.

Similarly, traders, bankers, mutual funds, stock-markets, and corporations, who now and control the game of shares, options, and swaps, lure stock-gamblers (often even unsophisticated ones) to “invest” in gambling schemes, where the cartel-like banking system controls the losses of the gullible gambling clients, and grant now and tehm some wins in order to keep the “investors” hooked. At the end, the sum of the investors lose heavily, and the bankers win and gain, and considerably so.

Then bankers, blaming the freeze in Brazil or the shift of the axis of the Earth (or global warming), explain to their fooled customers how it came to be that the stock-market “fell” due to a “correction”, and that the time to “invest” are here again, because “recovery” and rebound”. Only to fool the idiotic stock-gamblers again and again.

Stock-markets like slot-machines: one side sets the rules and controls, the other side simply loses.

Clichés

March 11th, 2010

Clichés

If you use any one of these hundred or so trite and banal clichés you are obviously significantly trite and miserably banal yourself.

Bishops, generals, and bankers tend to use clichés more often than other groups: stay away from them, and from clichés too.

There is a silver lining
The idea is gaining traction
The idea has legs
Relax, Max
The perfect storm
The only constant is change
Go figure
So help me god
It’s all hands on deck
All bets are off
Raise the bar
Connect the dots
Yikes!
He is a real go-getter
Take it away
No pain no gain
Sitting on his hands
Grand Old Party (or “GOP”)
Expect the unexpected
A foot in the door
Best bang for the buck
The buck stops here
The full faith and taxing power of the U.S. government
To the best of my ability
It is not carved in stone
Fool me once fool me twice
Chilling with friends
The greatest recession since the Depression
Rogue states
When the going gets tough the tough get going
Wall Street and main street
Failure is not an option
The American dream
Too much information (or “tmi”)
You know…
You see…
I mean…
The jury is out on that
A “can do” attitude
A “go to” person
A dime a dozen
You know what I mean…
Does that make sense?
Conventional wisdom
A picture is worth a thousand words
Twisted logic
Approval rating
It’s on the radar
Wait and see
Time will tell
Uncharted territory
Get on the bandwagon
Uncommon common sense
The worse is yet to come
It is going to get worse before it gets better
Rush to conclusions
God bless America
Thank god it’s Friday
Damn the torpedoes, full steam ahead
Up the creek, without a paddle
The devil is in the detail
Kind of…
Like…
Cool
God bless (or “god bless you”)
Awesome!
Having said that
Goood boy!
Goood girl!
What’s thaaat?
Holy cow
Holy guacamole
Darn
On steroids
Touchy feely
Peace of mind
Just kidding
Just teasing you
Preaching to the choir
A leap of faith
From both sides of the aisle
He touched their lives
Oh-my-god (or “oh my” or “omg”)
Oh my gosh
Jee (or “jee-wiz”)
Gee
Geez
Gosh
Told ya!
Carbon footprint
With a vengeance
Inconvenient truth
Fast and furious
Finish the job
Amazing
Whoops
Like, wow…
Wow!
Thank god
Stocks rally
Toe the line
A pitbull with lipstick
The ultimate sacrifice
Let’s roll
You cannot put the genie back into the bottle
Burning the midnight oil
The proof is in the pudding
Control freak
Agree to disagree
My home is my castle
Laughing all the way to the bank
Hellooooh…
Like, daaah…
Daaah…
Pushing the envelope
Slippery slope
Fish or cut bait
Have a life
For show, not for go
Take your meds
Food for thought
What makes him tick
Let me be honest with you
Let me be clear
Make no mistake
Hit the ground running
Barking up the wrong tree
If it ain’t broken why fix it
Close, but no cigar
Between a rock and a hard place
No two days are the same
Like two peas in a pod
Dodge a bullet
It is a salt-of-the-earth kind of family
Everything happens for a reason
Nip it in the bud
Looks can be deceiving
A perfect stranger
Extraordinary measures
We are breaking new ground
It took my breath away
They made the final sacrifice
When it rains it pours
He is his own worst enemy
Roll with the punches
There is a light at the end of the tunnel
It was the beginning of the end
I wish we could turn back the clock
He took things to the next level
Don’t let facts get in your way (or “… distract you”)
He failed to materialize
He died in the line of duty
He made a comeback
All of the above
Holocaust-survivor
A real cliff hanger
Work hard, and play hard
Never a dull moment
Talk the talk, walk the walk
Got milk? (and “got sand?” “got snow?”, a.s.o.)
It rained cats and dogs
Friday the 13th
We are not in Kansas any more
Put the cart in front of the horse
The city of brotherly love (and all other city clichés)
The bible-belt
We will roll out the welcome mat (or “… the red carpet”)
Monkey see, monkey do
We are not out of the woods yet
They tied the knot
He popped the question
She is “expecting”
Bundle of joy
Get back on the horse
A blessing in disguise
The economy seems to be bottoming out
When the economy rebounds
The Dow was flat
Meet expectations
Big hat, no cattle
Exceed expectations (or “beat expectations”)
He met the lord (or “he met his savior”)
A wet sari scene
He smells like a rose
He reads like an open book
We are not on the same page
Get with the program
Smell the roses (or, worse, “smell the coffee”)
Don’t get me wrong
Better late then never
You are only as old as you feel
The American way of life
Another conspiracy theory
By his own steam
Send a strong message (or “signal”)
Send a mixed signal (or “message”)
The truth is somewhere in between
Let’s meet halfway
It’s give and take
Unemployment figures skyrocketed
A close-knit neighborhood
The community pulled together
It is a motley crew
The glass half full
It is water under the bridge
Man-bites-dog
The pain was palpable
The event sent a chock through the community
To honor the troops
Tall, dark, and handsome
In god we trust
See you later, alligator
See you in a while, crocodile
It came back to haunt them
I do not think he is a team player
Let’s touch base tomorrow
Just to even the playing field
Well, the ball is in your court
He definitely dropped the ball on that
We have the bases covered
Deja’ vu all over again
A hole in one
A slam dunk
We are on the final stretch
Saved by the bell
Monday morning quarterback
Step up to the plate
In league of her own
Do not leave one single stone unturned
The writing on the wall
He put all his eggs in one basket
A chain is only as strong as its weakest link
Thinking outside the box
A senior moment
Are we having fun yet?
Are we there yet?
I will be here to the bitter end
The last hurrah
Stuck in bumper to bumper traffic
It was a parking lot
Speed in the teens
You are on the brakes until the split
The final straw
He came back from the dead
He made partner (say “he became a partner” or “ he was promoted to partner”)

All expression of pseudo-culture, of sub-culture, of a popular ignorance, where you try to be peculiar while using platitudes, and you try to say in what you believe is a complex way something that is flat simple, in the false hope of presenting yourself as a multifaceted personality. If there were an aristocracy of language you would be just a sad plebeian commoner. De-conceptualized and oversimplified. A pathetic and squalid character indeed, full of fear and empty of brain, incapable of independent thinking. You memorize and you recall and you repeat, but you cannot formulate your own thoughts.

IRS deductions

March 11th, 2010

IRS deductions

The USA system of IRS deductions collapsed the USA economy.

As long as USA corporation were in the black they spent and spent, and deducted all those expenses from their corporate taxes.

But then, as soon as the same USA corporation went in the red, burdened by slowing revenues and debt, they suddenly stopped spending because they would not havehad the advantage of any IRS tax deductions.

This resulted in the total collapse of the “Prod-Distr: system, as soon as frenetic consumption and pump-and-dump stock practices slowed down.

So it was indeed the Internal Revenue Code that built-up, and then killed, the now fading USA Empire.

The B-G-B Establishment (Bishops, Generals, and Bankers) wants you to be happy.

March 11th, 2010

The B-G-B Establishment (Bishops, Generals, and Bankers) wants you to be happy.

But the “happiness” they want for you is not YOUR happiness, but what THEY want you to perceive as being your happiness, namely a happy marriage (in CHURCH, officiated by a Bishop), a son in the military (in the ARMY, under the orders of a General), and with big house (with a huge MORTGAGE, for which you pay enormous interest expenses to a Banker).

You might have noticed that it is B-G-B that in reality is shaping your life, away from your real interests and your real happiness. If you are part of the B-G-B Establishment, as a servant or a lackey, you may harvest some of the benefits of serving them with submission and humility, but if your are not part of the B-G-B complex, you only end-up paying. Paying monetarily and personally, in terms of dissatisfaction and alienation.

Accountant, lawyers, and doctors are the second-layer of B-G-B, “fixing” your taxes, filing your divorces, and medicating you with heavy antidepressants from your job-induced anxieties.

It is time that you wake up from the hypnotic status into which they have lulled you since you were a child, with “religionism” worshipping gods, with militarism worshipping weapons, and with capitalism worshipping wealth. And unless you are yourself a Bishop, a General, or a Banker, you will always be a victim, the useful-idiot that they manipulate into passivity and submission.

If you have fallen for the delusion that you can become yourself a Bishop, a General, or a Banker, think again: those are hereditary positions, and if you are not born into those circles, you will NEVER belong to them.

They want you to passively adjust to your role as struggling-father, devastated-mother, humble-employee, dumb-fool.

You still have some time left in your short and unhappy life: and YOU yourself have to decide what to make of it.

The USA Government and the USA Nation are bankrupt.

March 11th, 2010

The USA Government and the USA Nation are bankrupt.

Some quick calculations will allow you to confirm for yourself that the USA Government and the USA Nation are bankrupt.

Bankruptcy occurs when an entity is unable to pay debts, and liabilities exceed assets.

The USA Government in the coming budget period will have revenues of $3 trillion and will spend $4 trillion, accumulating one more trillion of liabilities on top of its existing debt of $12 trillion. The USA Government has no assets, except for some non-marketable land and some old nuclear weapons. This is the equivalent of bankruptcy for the public sector.

The USA Nation in the coming trade year will have exports of goods and service totaling $1 trillion and will have imports of $2 trillion, accumulating one more trillion on top of its existing foreign trade debt of $10 trillion. The USA Nation has no assets, except for some old patents for Chewing-Gum and Coca-Cola. This is the equivalent of bankruptcy for the private sector.

What can be done?

The USA should declare a unilateral moratorium or cancellation of all foreign debt (like Iceland, also bankrupt, recently did), and a unilateral cancellation of all international trade and repayment agreements.

All international contracts, even involving oil and other commodities, will have to be cancelled.

The USA should withdraw all foreign troops and other international engagements of an imperial nature, and should start domestic production of all essential goods, allocating its scarce resources on necessary goods.

Bankruptcy requires tough measures, but it will be the only possible available solution to prevent the total collapse of the pension and social security system, and the ensuing national starvation that would necessarily follow.

Continente Unido de Simon Bolivar

March 10th, 2010

Continente Unido de Simon Bolivar

CUSB is planned to emerge as the new global superpower in 2065, after the end of the Russian Empire 2035-2065, which will have overtaken the Chinese Empire 2005-2035.

The USA Empire had also lasted thirty years 1975-2005, after the Soviet Empire 1945-1975, the German Empire 1915-1945, and, before that, the British Empire 1885-1915.

CUSB will lead because of numbers. Former British colonialists, who control the Northern part of the American continent, will be outnumbered (in California they are already in minority).

The endless resources of South America will catapult Hispanic leadership on top of the Planet, after Russia will have collapsed in 2065 under pollution and total exhaustion of their resources.

China 2005-2035 will have collapsed for the same reasons, pollution and exhaustion, and under pressure from having lost a global war against neo-sovietized Russia for the control of Lake Baikal (fresh water will have become the most important and precious natural resource in 2035).

Long Live CUSB!

Modern Empires tend to last some 30 years:
Britain 1885-1915
Germany 1915-1945
Soviet Union 1945-1975
USA 1975-2005
China 2005-2035
Russia 2035-2065
CUSB 2065-2095 = Continente Unido de Simon Bolivar, corresponding to the entire American continent unified under Hispanic leadership.

Old Empires lasted some 300 years:
Greeks 300BC-0
Romans 0-300
Huns-Goths-Vandals 300-600
Vikings 600-900
Crusaders 900-1200
Spanish Empire 1200-1500
French Empire 1500-1800

But accelerated communications and devastating weaponry has shortened the duration of Empires.

The Soviet Union ended in 1975, after the death of the Imperial Soviet God Leonid Ilyich Brezhnev (may his blessings be with us for eternity), because Russians (to the contrary of the USA, who had already carried out several atomic genocides) refused to use the atomic bomb just to preserve their Empire.

Then came the USA, with atomic bomb, hydrogen bomb, neutron bomb, with Reagan, and all. Sadly, the USA had created their own Empire by using the Mujaheddeen to dislodge the Russians, and now in turn the Mujaheddeen themselves were able to finally and definitively dislodge the USA.

The USA Empire finished in 2005, leaving all political, economic, military, and global imperial power to China.

The China Empire will also last some 30 years, from 2005 to 2035. At that point China will recede, overtaken by the neo-sovietized Russia in a brutal war for natural resources (mainly the water of Lake Baikal, the only fresh water left on the planet at that point).

The Russian Empire will then succumb in 2065 to CUSB (Continente Unido de Simon Bolivar, the entire American continent unified under Hispanic leadership), and CUSB too probably will last only thirty years 2065-2095.

At the current and future rate of population growth and pandemic diseases, in 2095 bacteria and viruses will take over the planet, and humanity will become a fossile, to be studied millions of years from then, by new species of humanoids.

A meteorite will take care of the planet after that, and after 4 more billions of years the Sun will turn cold, just another extinct star, one in a billion stars of the Milky Way, which is just one galaxy among billions of others.

So, a total of 1,000,000,000,000,000,000 stars.

So do you really care if your kid has a slight diarrhea?

David

March 10th, 2010

David

David (also Davidum, and Dawood) symbolizes and embodies all the horrific techniques that rulers have imposed on peoples over the last 3,000 years.

The power of David is based on ignorance and fear: namely, maintaining its underlings in a constant status of ignorance, and placing them in a permanent stage of fear.

Ignorance about astronomy, matter, logic, and reason.

And fear, fear of fantastic and imagined monsters and events.

In order to spread and maintain ignorance and fear into the population, religion, weapons, and money were skillfully used by David to delude and to punish, and “religionism”, militarism, and capitalism are still utilized by modern oppressors to subdue citizens and deprive of any form of equality and of dignity.

Modern oppressors comprise bishops, generals, and bankers (B-G-B)

Bishops use “religionism”, namely the worship of religion itself, for the purpose of embedding citizens in a cloud of ignorance and confusion regarding concepts/non-concepts, matter/non-matter, and issues that are socially completely irrelevant and logically absurdly contradictory.

Generals use militarism, namely the worship of weaponry and troops, recruited by generating false fears following massive propaganda campaign of misinformation and deceit against their own population. Fear of foreign enemies, fear of infiltrators, fear of terrorism, fear of fear.

Bankers use artificially created shortages, of money, of credit, and of goods, like food, commodities, and utilities, in order to manipulate prices and interest rates, making loans expensive and customer deposits cheap.

David was first and foremost a priest, using religionism to put together a ragtag army. Then he used this army to put down all local tribal rebellions. Then he used looted money to create a trade monopoly within the country, and later, like all capitalistic establishments, expanding the religionist-militaristic empire abroad when the local markets did not satisfy his expanding and frivolous greed.

So David first made himself into a living super-god (the messenger of Yaveh), then into a generalissimo military super-king (over all the tribes of the region), and then into a super-banker businessman (issuing currency and expanding foreign trade).

A triangle of false legitimacy, where morbid bishops legitimize crappy generals, and crappy generals wage foreign wars on behalf of greedy bankers, and greedy bankers build oversized temples for morbid bishops.

A tautology of vice and corruption, all at the expense of the working citizens, turned into toady slaves under the power of the lackeys (lawyers and accountants, insurance representatives and real estate agents, etc.) of the triumphant elitist class of bishops-general-bankers (B-G-B).

David knew this game very well, and he wrote books about it, because he was the first to master the power of the written word. He even made-up the popular fantasy (indeed, oddly enough, still quite popular today) that the “bible” he wrote was written by some gods.

Around year 1000 BC David founded the so-called United Kingdom of David on territory taken from the Philistines. His “reign” lasted 40 years, and the borders of his new empire stretched far beyond the territory of the Philistines that his troops occupied.

His roving descendants ruled that land for 400 years, until Nebuchadrezzar destroyed the self-proclaimed capital, “Jerusalem”, and scattered the troops and the settlers that had occupied the Philistine land for so long.

David’s militaristic approach coincides with the fact that the term “Davidum” served as a title for a military marshal. David’s original name was Elhanan, but he became known to the world by his title as military leader.

Like Trotsky later, David combined alleged adherence to loose principles with flexible opportunism and practical political action, mixing propagandistic shrewdness with public drama. He had been exiled from the court of Saul, and, as an outlaw without legal protection, his physical safety depended on his use of his wits.

Falsely but astutely implying that he was still on a mission for Saul, he obtained with stealth the sword of Goliath from the priest Ahimelech, whose community was quite logically later slaughtered by Saul for aiding David.

From the hiding cave of Adullam, David launched his political movement, gathering discontented refugees and common outlaws like himself, and he made himself chieftain over them. The band grew to some 400 to 600 men, and David became a sort of Robin Hood. In doing so, roaming and raiding the country, David revealed thus a keen sense of militarism.

When the wealthy herdsman Nabal refused to host David and his gang, David killed Nabal (preposterously postulating that a “god” had killed Nabal in an act of “divine” vengeance) and quickly turned Nabal’s wife Abigail, now quite a sad widow, into his own wife, in the name of “god”. In doing so, slaughtering and raping in the name of “god”, David revealed also a keen sense of religionism.

While away from his hideaway Ziklag, the Amalekites had taken back the property that David had previously stolen and robbed from them and from other tribes. Although the Amalekites action was logically justified, David claimed to be outraged, and promptly attacked the Amalekites in force, stripped them again of their property, and took lots of new loot in addition. In doing so, stealing and coercing in order to acquire property and wealth, David revealed an advanced sense of capitalism.

Having accumulated the typical power of Bishops, Generals, and Bankers in one hand, David had now considerable might, and used it to subdue the tribes that surrounded him. With a very low sense of dignity, he could bear hardships, setbacks, and even insults for the sake of long-term gains, and he trained himself to patience and also to humiliation in order to achieve his program of unification.

Like all kings and other fascist leaders after him, cynically he dramatized his religious “belief” in the “sacredness” of a royal person, and claimed to be that person in the name of “god”. So from Hebron he established his royal rule of north and south, and eliminated the remaining Philistines “from Geba to Gezer”.

In a true cult of personality, David then proclaimed that Jerusalem was going to be “The City of David”, and his soldiers forced the citizens of Jerusalem to build numerous palaces and temples for “king” David, and David filled the new buildings with his numerous wives and concubines.

But David had understood that, as an evident sign of hypocritical religionism, he had to make Jerusalem also a symbol of religious significance as well, in order to justify in the eyes of the ignorant and superstitious people that he was the ruler “chosen by the gods”. So David brought the “ark” (an old voodoo symbol from the nomadic era, claimed to give “sacred” powers) to Jerusalem, and he himself now, impersonating a high-priest, offered sacrifices, led the “sacred” dances, and “blessed” the people. He was among the first ones, but all B-G-B leaders after him have done the same type of theatrical farce.

David skillfully utilized “spirituality” in the establishment of the cult of Jerusalem as a “sacred” city, the house of “god”. David himself took the time to write “holy” psalms and hymns used to glorify the city, the bishops, the temple, and, of course, himself. David made very practical and cynical political use of the “ark” and of the necromantic, and financially enriching, worship connected with it, linking his political, religionist, military, and business-oriented skills in one concoction of raw power and crude exploitation.

David, true to his dictatorial nature, forced people to “believe”, under threat of violence, as an act of pure “faith”, without any hint of rationality, that some kind of supernatural being, like a “god”, had made a “covenant” with him, David. The fable David told his credulous followers was that in his person of David, as a semi-godly “king”, a true “god” acted to mediate power and “holy blessings” to fulfill the destiny of the people of Jerusalem (stretched to include neighboring towns and other occupied territories).

David was keen and eager to point-out that the contractual “covenant” with the “gods” included all of David’s royal heirs- to-come, all the way until “god’s” promise to the people was “realized” (and David, smartly so, never included in this skillfully concocted plot what that “realization” would have meant, leaving the contract as an open-ended deal in his favor, which would make it totally void even as a pure fantasy).

Like all “kings” after him, David also emphasized that all his acts and decision had been legitimized as having been subjected to, or having been dictated by, the judgment of “the gods”. As always, in a comic dance of absurdities, bishops’ religionism justifies generals’ militarism, and militarism sanctions bankers’ capitalism, which legitimizes religionism. David knew very well how to manipulate, how to kill, and how to defraud, as he also knew how to write, and the written word gave him and his successors eternal power over the ignorant masses of misled worshippers who “believe” the word of “god”. The perfect fraud.

After having unified the land, overcome the Philistines, established a political and religious capital, and accumulated immense fortunes for himself and for his enormous harem and children thereof, David proceeded to build and empire, as mandated by rules of capitalism, when the markets you already control are about to be exhausted.

So like Nazi Germany, Imperial Japan, and the USA Empire so many years later, under bishops’ auspices, and financed by bankers, brutal generals start conquering and subjugating foreign territories claiming a compelling need for “nation-building”. Edom, Moab, Jordan, Syria, Damascus, Euphrates, Aqaba, etc. What had been traditionally just a bridge between empires had been turned into a wealthy religious militarized empire by David’s capitalist expansion, religionist manipulation, and militarist brutality.

But in his “family-life”, David failed. David’s innumerable wives were mostly completely alien to one another, as they came from so many different clans and regions. Consequently all his children lacked the support of established social patterns, patterns that normally would have evolved within a clan, and that would have helped to provide precedents for the resolution of internecine conflicts.

Here lies David, the brutal but clownish “king”, the “anointed”, the “messiah”, the “vice-regent of god”, the “fulfillment of the promise of god to Abraham (Abraham was actually the Hindu-god Brahma)”, the David who suffered from priapism, who had too many kids, and whose empire ended eventually in a Solomonic nothing.

But what about the “son of David”? Right… and think again…

Napoleon Bonaparte vanished, and Adolf Hitler is dust, but with chiromantic cabala, and trivial superstition the ugly light of the Empire of David is still projecting its dark shadow over today’s dying empires replete with bishops, generals, and bankers, all now quite desperate in their last struggle to survive the inexorable progress of their logical and necessary demise.

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“Garibaldi”, a musical opera in three acts

March 6th, 2010

“Garibaldi”, a musical opera in three acts

The composition and production of an opera in the classical tradition of Wagner and Verdi is a major undertaking indeed, and requires the commitment of major funding and talents in a well planned and coordinated enterprise.

An interest list is being formed for financing and manning “Garibaldi”, a full orchestra and choir opera, with a cast of hundreds, doomed to success and a new place in history for the Italian Eighteen-Hundreds hero Garibaldi.

This is not a non-profit endeavor: “Garibaldi”, already in an advanced stage of development, will create significant wealth in financial and cultural terms, generating dynasties of remarkable individuals and organizations.

Financing, support, media-relation, public relations, opinion-building, web-techniques, composers, musicians, singers, costumes, sets, equipment, locations, printing, distribution, insurance, all the phases of a major cultural production will be acquired and compensated with revenues, profits, and permanent recurring-residuals and returns-on- investments of an eternal character.

Feel free to contact at your earliest convenience the Producer-Manager of this major cultural enterprise:

Johan Wallen
619/295-4624
johan@wallencpa.com

“Garibaldi, the Opera – Eternally Rewarded” ™©®

I SAW HIS FACE, OF ANGER, AS HE LOST THE GRIP

March 6th, 2010

I SAW HIS FACE, OF ANGER, AS HE LOST THE GRIP

So he passed me outside the cables, and he went down. It was at the ledge, where it gets thinner, and the rock crumbles. That is just why they set up the cable, to pass in relative safety. So he went outside the cables, to pass all of us there as we were waiting. There was some traffic above, and some slower hikers. So he went down.

I saw his face, of anger, as he lost the grip. He first fell backwards, but somewhat in mid air he was able to catapult himself back towards the rock, like a miracle of gravity, only to hit his face on the raw rock. Scintillating teeth flew in all directions in the early morning sun, shiny, like ethereal and eternal. A dust of teeth.

Than he went down. He was beating the rock, as he were angry, not really trying to catch a grip. There were no grips. His arm went into a shallow crevice, but it did not stop him: at this point the speed and the weight were too big. The arm just snapped, like a long thin dry spaghetti, with a sound even louder than the smashing of the teeth, like a soft sonic boom of some sort, a bang and a swish, and then a pop, when the absurdly stretched leathery skin of the arm, nearly transparent and pink against the light, snapped.

So he went down. He was now sliding fast towards the precipice, still angry, like a deformed toothless hollow Greek mask of anger and horror, angry at himself and horrified by his own vague and vane stupidity. At the second ledge somehow he did get hold of something, with the arm that was left, the left one, holding on to an elbow of a branch with his left elbow, an awkward and final embrace of two different natures.

So the action suddenly stopped.

Still angry, and now with a somewhat astonished expression, he was staring at us up there as saying “are you not going to do anything?”. We were too far away, and we were petrified, even more stale that the evil rock itself.

He went down. He could not hold the weak elbow-grip at the ledge, with one arm only, and bleeding, bleeding, like a red and golden waterfall: than he kicked, because of pain, or perhaps just anger, or trying to get one leg over the ledge. Futile. Fatal. He was gone.

The silver of the teeth and the gold of the blood had painted the rocks with a trail of infinity.

Nobody said anything.

It felt like the silence of history after the last mastodon disappeared from the planet.

It seemed that even the light wind had died out.

The coarse long shout and the roar of the now dead body had dissipated with a distant echo through the valley.

All was silent.

Then a young girl took a picture with a small digital camera.

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