Because wordplay.
Here i sit on SP, contemplating mortality, nine-something pm my time, and fireworks whistle and pop, not far away. Three days early. I doubt the people launching them have any real clue just what it is they’re supposed to be celebrating… or how jeopardized and compromised that particular thing has come to be.
I wanted to make some kind of… soup reference, or something, but alas, i’m not in gear for that at this time. It’s just that the 4th of July has been an increasingly stark source of irony for me, since i found myself awake.
I wonder if they know what “Independence” really means.
I suppose if they think “i can shoot fireworks if i want!” They wouldn’t be too far away from the intended meaning.
Edit: Sigh. The line spacing always gets me (edited for formatting)
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I’ve come to realize people just party for the sake of partying. Because celebrating. Some have no freaking idea of what they are celebrating or conmemorating, they just see a huge amount of people having a (supposedly) good time and follow suit. Does it matter that their independance mean slaving themselves over a barely-enough-to-get-by job and not enough family/life/sleep time? no, because hey, if they analize it they miss the party! haha.
This is a good point. Throw everything under the rug and get drunk, rather than fixing the real issues of your life.
sometimes we need a temporary reprieve from the incessant torments needlessly inflicted upon us. Some things can’t be fixed. Some things can only be fixed tomorrow, or next week, or next month, or eventually, at some unforeseeable juncture.
But i don’t drink. Been there, done that, put it behind me. And despite the fact that it’s obviously potentially devastating to a person, and even those they encounter… i won’t say the responsible ones have no right to imbibe.
Gold 🙂
I googled “why do we use fireworks on 4th of july” and this is what i came up with..
For as long as Americans can remember, the nation has celebrated the Fourth of July by staging grand fireworks shows in public squares and lighting smaller displays at home. Why do we commemorate Independence Day by setting off thousands of small explosions?
Because John Adams wanted us to. Before the Declaration of Independence was even signed, he envisioned fireworks as a part of the festivities. In a letter to Abigail Adams on July 3, 1776, he wrote that the occasion should be commemorated “with Pomp and Parade, with Shews, Games, Sports, Guns, Bells, Bonfires and Illuminations from one End of this Continent to the other from this Time forward forever more.” The first commemorative Independence Day fireworks were set off on July 4, 1777. The Pennsylvania Evening Post wrote that in Philadelphia, “The evening was closed with the ring of bells, and at night there was a grand exhibition of fireworks (which began and concluded with thirteen rockets) on the Commons, and the city was beautifully illuminated.” The paper noted that “Everything was conducted with the greatest order and decorum, and the face of joy and gladness was universal.” That same year, fireworks also lit up the sky in Boston, where they were exhibited by Col. Thomas Crafts over the common. By 1783 a large variety of fireworks were available to the public. In 1784 one merchant offered a range of pyrotechnics that included “rockets, serpents, wheels, table rockets, cherry trees, fountains, and sun flowers.”
While some historians have suggested that India first invented fireworks, modern fireworks seem to have come to the West by way of China. Most early fireworks were simply repurposed military munitions, fired for entertainment rather than to frighten or kill the enemy. In the 12th century, the Chinese improved the burning fire arrow (a long-established weapon) by affixing small packs of gunpowder to it. From there it was not long before they invented rockets, simply stuffing a container with gunpowder and leaving a hole in one end for propulsion. These “ground-rats” or “fire-rats,” as they were called, were wildly unpredictable, however, and while this made them less effective, it did contribute to their entertainment value. These rockets made their palace hall debut when emperor Li Tsung brought them before the empress Kung Sheng, but when one scurried up to her, she gathered up her skirts and brought the feast to a halt. During the Renaissance, fireworks became popular in Europe and were used in nationalist and imperialist celebrations by figures like Peter the Great and Louis XIV, who were especially big fans of the pyrotechnics.
Tradition alone, of course, does not explain the popularity of fireworks here and abroad. As with many festive decorations, including streamers, confetti, festival lights, and balloons, people often appreciate them simply for their bright colors. Others may appreciate the technical ingenuity and the choreography that goes into the show. And others just like dramatic loud noises, the sense of destruction, and the thrill of danger. Over time, fireworks shows can bring back memories of other festive occasions and warm summer nights. On the other hand, there are the occasional fireworks haters.
So there…
Based on that description i might as well throw powdered plutonium into the air, that is shiny and explosive as well 😀 hahaha.
I recommended this yesterday, but i’ll say it again: check out Vsauce “cruel bombs.”
Thanks for the recommendation, just watched… highly educational (and a bit worrying tbh!)
I did watch it yesterday when you gave the suggestion.
it’s probably my favorite yt channel. I like “how people disappear” and “why don’t we all get cancer?” and… well, a bunch of them. That guy is inspiring. I think i discovered his channel when i was researching black holes, years ago.
@clevername- sorry….did I crush your dreams? lol
nope! I am awake. 😉
“Who looks outside, dreams; who looks inside, awakes.” -C.G. Jung
thanks for that RT. In other words: “WHEEEEEWWWW!!!” Right? lol.
Exactly!! XD
Don’t you just feel like you have every right to go and blow some shit up now!?
It’s great!!
lol… sometimes, yeah. 🙂
Yeah, today is my country’s equivalent, Canada Day. This all-you-can-eat Asian restaurant chain was offering free food all day and I missed out on that. Dammit. But I’d much rather pay the $30 for a meal than wait a couple hours for a table. Free or not, it isn’t worth it, especially in this hot weather. I’m sooo ready to move near the ocean. (Let’s hope my fairy godmother will send a substantial cheque in the mail to help me out.)
Speaking of Canada… Marc Emery is almost done w/ his sentence, and i only just realized he’s been serving that sentence in Mississippi.
It’s been 20-life already?? O.o time flys!
no, what happened was… he took a plea to save his 2 friends from extreme sentences (one of whom recently died of cancer), got five years and maxed out his good-behavior time. Check out the articles on cannabis culture. There’s one about him on canada dot com, which tells a few rather humorous stories.
The fairy alimony mother? lol
Hehehe. You’re funny, RT. It’s good to have you around again. 🙂
Damn kids and their pop-rockets’!
Actually, it turned out to be a brief test run, apparently. But it still made me think. And, since i’ve been in this neighborhood, i’ve learned that fireworks typically extend well beyond the holiday that inspired them. It was just a thing that prompted a thought i wanted to share. 🙂
Yeah I love how you fit in that part about your own mortality…smooth! lol