The illusion of progress in an age of regression by Brea Willis

For a fleeting moment it seemed the world had reached a fragile consensus, oil, that stubborn relic of the industrial age, would no longer dictate the fate of economies or the rhythm of geopolitics. Nations spoke in earnest about wind corridors and solar fields, about tidal innovations and the quiet promise of water-powered grids. It was not perfect, nor fast enough, but it was movement and movement mattered.

Then came the disruption. What had been a cautious but collective march toward energy transition began to fracture under the weight of political short-termism and revived fossil fuel loyalties. The shift was not immediate but it was unmistakable. Climate rhetoric softened, replaced by the familiar language of “energy independence” that, more often than not, translated into drilling more, extracting more and delaying more.

The consequences of this reversal are no longer abstract. They are visible in the volatility of oil markets, in the uneasy alliances being rekindled, and in the quiet abandonment of ambitious renewable targets. Nowhere is this contradiction more glaring than in regions already strained by geopolitical tension, where reliance on oil remains both a lifeline and a liability. As instability deepens, oil prices climb, predictably, relentlessly and with them rises the cost of clinging to an outdated system.

There is a particular irony in watching governments scramble to manage rising energy costs while simultaneously neglecting the very alternatives that could have insulated them. Wind and water do not spike in price due to conflict. Sunlight is not subject to sanctions. And yet, these truths are repeatedly sidelined in favour of immediate political gains or economic nostalgia.

The argument often presented is one of practicality: that the world is simply not ready to abandon oil. But this is a convenient half-truth. The world was not ready and perhaps still isn’t but it was preparing. Infrastructure was being tested, investments were being made, and public sentiment was, however slowly, shifting. What stalled progress was not impossibility, but interruption.

And interruptions, particularly political ones, have consequences that extend far beyond election cycles. They reshape priorities, redirect funding and perhaps most damagingly, erode trust. When governments signal inconsistency on something as foundational as energy policy, industries hesitate, innovators retreat and citizens grow sceptical of long-term promises.

Meanwhile, the clock does not pause. Environmental pressures intensify, economies remain vulnerable to supply shocks and the illusion of control that oil can indefinitely serve as a stable backbone, grows thinner by the day. The recent surges in prices are not anomalies; they are reminders. Reminders that dependence carries risk and that diversification is not a luxury but a necessity.

What makes the current moment particularly frustrating is not just the regression, but the awareness of it. We know what alternatives exist. We have seen them work, even if imperfectly. The path forward is neither mysterious nor unattainable. It simply requires consistency, a quality too often sacrificed at the altar of political expediency.

History will not judge this era kindly if it is remembered as the moment when progress was within reach, only to be wilfully set aside. The tragedy is not that the world relied on oil for so long. It is that, having begun to move beyond it, we chose or allowed ourselves to turn back.

Emotion #Poem by Jan Sand

The world, to be fair
Simply
Is not there
If you don’t care.
The notion
That emotion
Merely spices up the nices,
Gives significance to chance,
Provides devices to circumstance
To enhance or dismiss
What you prefer to miss
Loses an essential.

Emotion’s not a triviality.
It’s the basis of reality.

You must love or hate,
Discriminate
To act to create fate
Or otherwise you simply don’t exist.

That robots do not care,
Are not aware,
But derive their drive
From algorithm
Is exorcism of its livingness.

When a soldier or a torturer
Or just an average employee
Refuses to be
Emotional,
To care of what or where
Or how performance does
What performance does
As long as money is reward,
He or she becomes
Mere robotry.

Manish Zodiac Predictions for April 2026 #Horoscope by Manish Kumar Arora

Aries ( 21 March – 19 April )  - Your creativity can blossom in this period, so it’s a good month to start a creative venture. It’s a good time to do some traveling, especially somewhere you’ve never been to before, or to learn something new, opening up your mind. You can also focus on your beliefs, figuring out what your beliefs really are and which are true to you. You can be lazy with your friendships, the groups you belong to, and the dreams you have for your future, not wanting to be bothered by any responsibilities. Favorable Dates : April 1, 6, 10, 15, 19, 24 Favorable Colors : Purple & Red

Taurus ( 20 April – 20 May )  - You will have renewed energy for your work. The more work you do, the more energy you seem to have, and you can get through many small projects, start new ones, make progress at work, look for new work, and have more work opportunities.In love, you’re more romantic, and want to spend more time with your partner, if attached. If single, you can find other people are attracted to you without you putting in much effort, and they come to you, so you have your pick of the litter. Favorable Dates : April 1, 5, 10, 14, 19, 23 Favorable Colors : White & Blue

Gemini ( 21 May – 20 June ) - You come up with ideas that are different, unusual, or innovative, and you enjoy going outside of your intellectual comfort zone. You know what you’re capable of, and you know exactly what has to be done. You’ll keep going until you get what you want, no matter how hard it gets. You can be lazy with your loved ones, in your relationships, and with your commitments. Don’t slouch too much or you’ll make things worse. You can flake out on your family responsibilities, and have a hard time sifting through your emotions. Favorable Dates : April 3, 6, 12, 15, 21, 24 Favorable Colors : Purple &  Green

Cancer  ( 21 June – 22 July ) - You think about the direction your life is going in, and want to be sure you’re on the right path. You feel most like yourself when you’re with friends, in groups, and surrounded by other people. You would enjoy being with people you feel are your equal, especially intellectually, and who push the envelope. You can experience a more positive time with your home and family and being in tune with your feelings could even prove to be beneficial to you. You can strengthen your inner foundation, and become even more stable and secure. Favorable Dates : April 2, 8, 11, 17, 20, 26 Favorable Colors : White & Yellow

Leo ( 23 July – 22 August )-  You may come across as more inventive, independent, or rebellious. You would feel enthusiastic in like minded groups. The more people there are around to give you input and point out what you’re missing, the better. This is a good time to try putting together a budget or financial arrangement. You can enter into an important new relationship that brings great new things into your life, start a new partnership that’s beneficial to both of you, become more committed in your existing relationships, or take it to the next level. Favorable Dates : April 1, 6, 10, 15, 19, 24 Favorable Colors : White & Blue

Virgo ( 23 August – 22 September ) - You may come across as more regal, stubborn, and friendlier. You’re also more comfortable in the spotlight, and crave more attention from people. If single, you can meet lots of potential mates, and you spend your time dating and flirting, playing coy, and while you could fall in love, it’s the playful kind. Your confidence helps you to overcome any financial difficulties. The better your finances are, the better you feel about yourself in general. You can focus on making more money in some way, or on attaining something of value. Favorable Dates : April 4, 7, 13, 16, 22, 25 Favorable Colors : Yellow & Green

Libra  ( 23 September – 22 October ) - You can expand your life in new ways, ways you’ve been dreaming of for some time, and have new experiences that open you up. It’s a great time for travel, going back to school, and pushing the boundaries of your life further apart. There’s plenty in your life that you can smile about. You feel good with your loved ones during the second half of the month, enjoying the time you spend with them and wanting to be around them more as the month goes on. Favorable Dates : April 2, 6, 11, 15, 20, 24 Favorable Colors : Red & Purple

Scorpio ( 23 October – 21 November ) - You can experience an excellent period for work. You take on an important project that gets you recognition and praise.  If in job, you’re offered a new work opportunity or job that’s better than where you’re at, or you decide it’s time to take control of your work and be a leader. You can embrace a financial opportunity that brings good energy. You can be presented with a wonderful opportunity to do something in the background, and it leads to bigger and better things for you later on if you use it right. Favorable Dates :April 1, 9, 10, 18, 19, 24 Favorable Colors :White & Grey

Sagittarius ( 22 November -21 December ) - You may come across as more gregarious, independent, or optimistic.  You feel ambitious and focused on what you can get done and succeed with and you look at the bright side of situations. You can also focus on your beliefs, pursue further learning, or take a well-deserved trip.If in a relationship, you want to connect with loved ones mentally during the first half of the month, and can talk things over with your partner. If single, you want someone who can stimulate your mind. Favorable Dates : April 1, 8, 10, 17, 19, 26  Favorable Colors : White & Yellow

Capricorn ( 22 December – 19 January ) - You have opportunities presented to you to achieve your goals, to reach high places in your career, or to get further along your life path. You feel you’re going in the right direction.  You have the ability to make things happen for yourself, so if you feel motivated to, take the reins. In love, you want an emotional connection, and if in a relationship, you work on having that connection with your partner. If single, you look for someone who can be nurturing, supportive, and sensitive to your emotional needs. Favorable Dates : April 7, 9, 16, 18, 25, 27  Favorable Colors : White & Red

Aquarius ( 20 January – 18 February )–You’re optimistic about life, seeing all of the good that’s around you, and this positive attitude leads to opportunities for you to expand your life in new ways and give you a different perspective. You crave mental stimulation and to have a mental rapport with others, and you want to share your thoughts, ideas, and opinions. You can have lots of conversations and more communications with others than usual. If in relationship, you want to make sure you have a mental connection and get along as friends before you take things any further. Favorable Dates : April 5, 9, 14, 18, 23, 27  Favorable Colors : White & Grey

Pisces ( 19 February – 20 March ) - It can be a good time financially as you put more focus on improving your finances. You take your time with anything you begin, and you keep going until you reach the end. You focus on trying to get everything under control, including your spending habits. You create a stronger value system, sense of security, and bond to your beliefs. If single, you’re attracted to those who are serious, brooding, quiet, and a little dark. If you’re in a relationship, you’re more passionate and intense with your partner. Favorable Dates :April 4, 9, 13, 18, 22, 27  Favorable Colors :Blue& Grey

Sergei Rachmaninoff - Dark Echoes

There are composers who shape music, and then there are composers who haunt it. Sergei Rachmaninoff (1 April 1873 – 28 March 1943) belongs firmly in the latter category, a figure whose work lingers not just in concert halls but in the emotional afterlife of anyone who truly listens. To praise him is easy; to fully reckon with him is harder. His music is lush, unapologetically romantic and often devastatingly sincere and, depending on whom you ask, either timeless or stubbornly backward-looking.

Rachmaninoff’s reputation has always lived in tension. During his lifetime, as modernism surged forward with sharp angles and intellectual rigor, he stood defiantly rooted in the 19th century. While others fractured tonality and dismantled tradition, he doubled down on melody, harmony and emotional directness. Critics of his era often dismissed him as conservative, even irrelevant. And yet, audiences never agreed. They still don’t.

Listen to his piano concertos and you’ll understand why. They don’t merely showcase virtuosity, they weaponize it. The sweeping lines, the surging climaxes, the aching lyricism all feel designed to bypass the intellect and strike somewhere deeper. There is almost no irony in his music, no distance between feeling and expression. In a cultural landscape that increasingly values detachment, that kind of sincerity can feel either refreshing or excessive.

That excess is one of the central criticisms levelled against him. Rachmaninoff does not do restraint. His music swells, lingers, insists. It risks sentimentality and sometimes crosses into it. There are moments when the emotional weight feels almost too carefully engineered, as if he knows exactly how to pull the listener’s heartstrings and does so without hesitation. For some, this is manipulation. For others, it’s mastery.

But reducing his work to mere emotional indulgence misses something crucial. Beneath the surface beauty lies a deep structural intelligence. His compositions are meticulously crafted, his harmonic language rich and distinctive, his sense of pacing remarkably controlled. Even in his most expansive passages, there is discipline. The architecture holds.

What sets Rachmaninoff apart is not just his technical command but his emotional worldview. His music is saturated with longing, nostalgia for a lost Russia, for a vanished cultural identity, for something permanently out of reach. After fleeing his homeland following the Russian Revolution, he became a man in exile and that sense of displacement never left his work. You can hear it in the melancholy that underpins even his most triumphant moments.

This is where his contribution to global culture becomes undeniable. Rachmaninoff didn’t just compose music; he preserved a sensibility. At a time when Europe was reinventing itself through fragmentation and abstraction, he carried forward a lineage of emotional expression that might otherwise have faded. He became a bridge between eras, proving that romanticism still had something to say, even in a century that often tried to silence it.

And yet, his influence is complicated. While many composers pushed music into new territories, Rachmaninoff looked backward. This has led some to argue that his legacy is one of preservation rather than innovation. He didn’t redefine the language of music; he refined an existing one to its highest polish. Whether that is enough depends on what you value. If progress is the only metric, he falls short. If depth, beauty, and emotional resonance matter, he stands among the giants.

In today’s world, where music often leans toward minimalism or conceptual experimentation, Rachmaninoff’s work can feel almost radical in its openness. It demands that listeners feel fully, unapologetically. There is no protective layer of irony, no intellectual puzzle to solve. Just sound and the raw humanity within it.

Perhaps that is why he endures. Not because he followed the future, but because he refused to abandon the past. Not because he changed the course of music but because he reminded it of its soul.

AntySaurus Prick #127 #Cartoon by Thanos Kalamidas

 

Dino is a vegetarian virgin dinosaur and his best friend is Anty,
a carnivorous nymphomaniac ant.
They call themselves the AntySaurus Prick and they are still here
waiting for the comet to come!

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Ruin while avoid responsibility by Edoardo Moretti

There is a peculiar moral loophole that powerful nations sometimes slip through, the belief that if a crisis is born out of security necessity, then its consequences belong to history, not to them. It is a convenient fiction; one that dissolves responsibility the moment destruction is rationalized. But rubble does not forget who made it, and neither do the people forced to live among it.

Across Gaza, and in the anxious spillover felt in Lebanon and Iran, the scale of human displacement is no abstraction. Families uprooted, infrastructure flattened, entire neighborhoods turned into maps of absence, these are not side effects; they are central outcomes. And yet, the question of what comes next is treated as an afterthought, as though the act of creating instability carries no binding obligation to repair it.

The argument often presented is one of necessity, that security threats demand decisive, even overwhelming, responses. Perhaps. But necessity, if it is to mean anything ethically, cannot be selective. It cannot justify action while excusing aftermath. If a state asserts the right to dismantle, it inherits the duty to rebuild or at the very least, to ensure that survival is possible for those caught beneath the weight of its decisions.

What would responsibility look like in this context? Not rhetoric, not carefully worded acknowledgments of “regret,” but material commitment. Food corridors that function not as temporary concessions but as sustained lifelines. Medical aid that reaches beyond headlines. Housing solutions that acknowledge the long arc of displacement, not just its immediate shock. These are not acts of generosity; they are the minimum requirements of accountability.

Instead what we often see is a distancing. The crisis becomes internationalized, handed off to aid organizations, debated in diplomatic chambers, diluted into a shared problem where responsibility becomes so diffuse that it effectively disappears. The logic is subtle but powerful, once everyone is responsible, no one truly is.

But this diffusion ignores a fundamental truth. Cause and consequence are not interchangeable currencies. The fact that others step in to help does not erase the origin of the need. If anything, it sharpens the contrast between those who mitigate suffering and those who move on from it.

There is also a deeper, more uncomfortable question at play, whether acknowledging responsibility is seen as a form of weakness. In many political frameworks, to admit obligation is to concede fault and to concede fault is to undermine legitimacy. So the safer path is denial, or at least minimization. Yet this instinct, while politically expedient, corrodes the very idea of moral authority. Strength that refuses accountability is not strength, it is avoidance dressed in the language of necessity.

None of this is simple. The region’s history is layered, its conflicts deeply entrenched, its fears not imagined. But complexity cannot become an alibi for inaction. If anything, it demands a higher standard, not a lower one.

The creation of refugees is not a temporary event; it is the beginning of a prolonged human story. And those who play a decisive role in its opening chapters cannot credibly claim disinterest in how it unfolds. Responsibility does not end when the bombs stop. That, in many ways, is where it begins.

Goodbye Greece #Poem & #Painting by Nikos Laios

The dead
Traditions of
An ancient world
Weigh heavily,
They weigh us down
Like heavy ballast
Stones and we sink
Drowning under the
Suffocating deadweight
Of a static monoculture
That has failed to move
Forward in time,
In history.

Modern Greece,
Like a sailing ship
Dead in the water
Has failed to catch
The winds of change,
Having failed to live up
To the halcyon days
Of its ancient glory,
And we cling in
Fear to its past,
The last two
Thousand
Years a
Decline.

I look back one last time,
One last look at the past;
At the archaic meaningless rituals,
At the suffocating monoculture,
At the patriarchy and misogyny,
At the pressure to conform,
At the hypocrisy and betrayals,
And I swim to the shore of
A cosmopolitan world,
A citizen of a lyrical
Brand new world.

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With a digital painting from Nikos Laios

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René Descartes - Cogito, maybe

René Descartes (31 March 1596 – 11 February 1650) is often introduced as the man who dared to doubt everything and then rebuilt the world from a single, stubborn certainty. It’s a seductive origin story for modern thought, strip away illusion, distrust the senses, and cling to the one thing that cannot be denied, thinking itself. “I think, therefore I am” has the clean, satisfying snap of a lock clicking open. But like many elegant keys, it doesn’t quite open all the doors it promises to.

Descartes’ project was radical in its time. In an age still bound tightly to scholastic tradition and theological authority, he insisted on beginning from scratch. No inherited truths, no appeals to tradition, just a solitary mind confronting uncertainty. This move helped shape the intellectual DNA of modernity. Science, philosophy and even everyday scepticism owe him a debt for insisting that knowledge must be justified, not merely received.

Yet there’s something both heroic and troubling in this image of the lone thinker. Descartes isolates the mind, elevates it and builds an entire system around it. The body, the world, other people, these become problems to be solved rather than realities to be trusted. In trying to secure certainty, he ends up creating distance, between mind and body, subject and object, self and world. That split, now famously called mind-body dualism, has haunted Western thought ever since.

The consequences are everywhere. In science, it encouraged a mechanistic view of nature, where the world is treated as a system of parts to be measured, predicted and controlled. This has undoubtedly led to astonishing advances but it has also contributed to a certain coldness, a tendency to see the world as something external, inert and available for exploitation. Descartes didn’t invent this attitude alone but he gave it philosophical legitimacy.

In everyday culture, his influence is subtler but just as pervasive. The idea that the “real” self is something internal, a thinking essence distinct from the messy, unreliable body, still shapes how we understand identity. It’s there in the way we talk about “being in our heads,” in the suspicion that emotions distort truth, in the lingering belief that reason must dominate feeling. Descartes didn’t just separate mind and body; he ranked them.

And yet, his clarity is part of his enduring appeal. Descartes writes with a precision that feels almost mathematical. His arguments move step by step, as if thought itself could be engineered into certainty. There’s a confidence in this method that remains attractive, especially in an era flooded with information and doubt. Who wouldn’t want a foundation that cannot be shaken?

But that confidence is also where the cracks begin to show. Descartes’ method depends on a kind of hyper-scepticism that is difficult to sustain outside of philosophy. In practice, we don’t and can’t, doubt everything. We trust our senses enough to cross the street, our memories enough to recognize a friend, our language enough to communicate at all. His system promises certainty but only by stepping outside the very conditions that make life possible.

There’s also a curious circularity in his attempt to rebuild knowledge. After establishing the certainty of the thinking self, Descartes brings God into the picture as a guarantor of truth, an all-perfect being who would not deceive us about the world. It’s a move that feels less like a logical necessity and more like a philosophical safety net. The project that began with radical doubt ends with a surprisingly traditional reassurance.

Still, dismissing Descartes would be a mistake. His importance lies not just in the answers he gave, but in the questions he forced us to confront. What can we know? How do we know it? What is the relationship between mind and world? These are not problems that can be solved once and for all; they are tensions that continue to shape how we think.

Perhaps the most honest way to read Descartes today is not as a builder of foundations, but as a provocateur. He destabilizes certainty in order to reconstruct it but the reconstruction never quite holds. What remains is the unease, the sense that knowledge is both necessary and fragile.

“I think, therefore I am” still resonates but not as the final word. It’s more like the opening line of a conversation we’re still having, one in which certainty is always just out of reach, and thinking itself is both the problem and the only tool we have to face it.

Ephemera #150 #Cartoon by Thanos Kalamidas

 

Ephemera: a word with ancient Greek roots meaning:
‘something that is produced or created that
is never meant to last or be remembered’.

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Marx cousins #024 #cartoon by Thanos Kalamidas

 

Groucho Marx attempts to seduce Karl Marx’s beard,
only to be met with a scathing analysis of capitalism
disguised as a poorly-aimed spittoon.

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The edge of the unthinkable by Harry S. Taylor

There is a peculiar silence that follows each headline about another strike in the shadows of Iran’s nuclear infrastructure. Not silence in the sense of calm but the kind that signals collective avoidance; the world holding its breath, unwilling to fully confront what could happen if one calculation goes wrong.

Each reported strike, each near miss, each whispered escalation adds another layer to a dangerous normalization. Precision warfare, we are told, minimizes risk. Strategic deterrence, we are assured, prevents catastrophe. But these reassurances begin to sound hollow when the margin for error narrows to the distance between a bunker-busting bomb and a nuclear facility.

What happens if that line is crossed? The prevailing assumption is that modern military operations are controlled, deliberate and measured. Yet history offers little comfort in that belief. Wars are not linear equations; they are chaotic systems shaped by misjudgments, technical failures and human impulses under pressure. The idea that a strike could unintentionally trigger a nuclear disaster is no longer a fringe concern, it is a plausible scenario.

And still, the conversation remains muted. If a nuclear facility were hit directly, the consequences would not resemble a conventional explosion. There would be no clean narrative of victory or defeat. Instead, the world could face radioactive contamination, mass civilian displacement, environmental devastation, and a geopolitical crisis spiraling far beyond regional borders. The word “apocalypse” might sound dramatic, until it isn’t.

What makes this moment especially unsettling is not just the risk itself, but the apparent willingness to operate within it. Strategic ambiguity has become a policy tool. Silence has become a shield. And accountability feels increasingly abstract, deferred to a future that no one seems eager to imagine in detail.

Supporters of aggressive deterrence argue that such actions are necessary to prevent a greater threat. They frame it as a grim but rational calculus, better a controlled strike today than a nuclear-armed adversary tomorrow. It is an argument rooted in fear, and not without logic. But it is also one that assumes control can be maintained indefinitely, that escalation can always be managed, that consequences can always be contained.

That assumption deserves far more scrutiny than it receives. Because the true danger lies not only in intent but in precedent. Each strike that edges closer to a nuclear threshold redefines what is considered acceptable. Each near miss becomes part of a new normal. And with every step, the unthinkable becomes slightly more thinkable.

The global response, or lack thereof, is equally telling. Expressions of concern surface briefly, only to be overtaken by the next crisis, the next headline. There is no sustained reckoning with the scale of what is at stake. No urgent, unified demand for restraint that matches the gravity of the risk.

Perhaps it is easier this way, to treat each incident as isolated, each escalation as manageable. To believe that the line will hold because it always has.

But history’s most profound failures often begin with that same quiet confidence. The world does not need to wait for a nuclear catastrophe to understand its consequences. It only needs to acknowledge how close it may already be and how little margin remains for error.