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why do we talk???





Paris, December 27th, 2009

Why do we talk with one another and what do we really say?

When I trail my dog, panting on my bicycle now and then I can stop to have a chat  with other dog owners.

Paris, December 27th

Why do we talk with one another and what do we really say?

When I trail my dog, panting on my bicycle now and then I can stop to have a chat  with other dog owners.






I am amazed at my discussions with other men, how careful we men are at avoiding anything which could be contentious. We discuss the football results, the deterioration of French Rugby, how much better we were as sportsmen than today's weak performer, The whole point of our discussions is to confirm that we are not in a war situation. While we perform that diagnostic my dog performs the same diagnostic with the other dogs, quite often with unsustainable results.




When my dog and I meet ladies, we carry our tail in such a way that it signals our friendly dispositions and we enquire whether our approach is received with favour or indifference. Both dog and I leave the women feeling uplifted, this day has been another day worth living for. With ladies, my dog and I have no difficulties in finding a subject of discussions. In more or less convoluted way we express our happiness that we have met that very special lady and that we cannot recall ever having met a more interesting lady.

The question I ask myself and I ask my dog each day of the week, is whether there is anything in life more interesting than life and its perpetuation?.


While encounters with carbon copy aliens are easy to manage both for my dog and I, often we encounter teenagers and we both agree that there we are confronted with an Alien form which is totally beyond our understanding. When teenagers are only budding teenagers that have not yet added the world ten to their image, dog and I find it quite pleasant to have a chat with them. Many of them feel that stroking dog is a worthwhile exercise which dog is willing to endure with courage and forgiveness, not his fault that he is so lovable. Dog is even willing to endure puppies, in some mysterious way he understands that puppies are not to be eaten.

To make matter worse, I assume that I can be forgiven for speaking with men, and women, but like Lenny (Steinbeck, and did I cry!!!) I am also willing to speak to a mouse, to a dog, to a cat.

So, why do we talk, how can you explain that an  ordinary man with his Venusian background is able and willing to talk with that remote Martian Culture which gave rise to Women?

Would talking be more than  a vibration of air particles, could it be that talking is as essential as breathing? (can you breath and talk at the same time, or do you have to make a choice?)

Incidentally, when advising the Eternal about the construction of Adam, I was quite certain that this idea that two tiny little cords vibrating in the larynx (or is it the pharynx) would serve any useful purpose was doomed to failure. The Eternal apparently had a dream of a human called « La Stupenda » who would vibrate the vocal cords in such a way that a huge hangar placed somewhere called Melbourne, would produce such a powerful wave of energy that other humans located more than 20 meters away would be lifted off their feet when hearing that. The Eternal did not follow my kind advice. Another mistake?.

Why don't they listen  to me?

Why do we talk? ( to women)

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Why don't they listen  to me?

Why do we talk? ( to women)??