One of the prime goals of Surak's philosophy is to turn this everpresent reminder of the power of unbridled emotion into a reinforcement of the dedication to Logic. The Vulcan male is aware of the surging emotions of the pon farr not only within himself but also in
those around him. The inability to control emotion leads to a necessity to remove oneself from the mainstream of society for the duration of the condition. This is one reason Surak places such value on Privacy.
The high regard for privacy was not an innovation of Surak but dates from a much earlier time, when Vulcans discovered the literally painful effects of living together in large communities.
They then developed telepathic shields and it soon became the height of rudeness to force one's thoughts and feelings on another. Surak valued privacy for another and perhaps more important reason.
Quite naturally, an individual's highest regard is for himself. This is an ineradicable inheritance from bestial origins and transcends reason. The maintenance of self may be termed dignity. The right to inviolable privacy is essential to maintaining that dignity.
Under no circumstances is it justifiable to infringe upon the dignity of another living being. This attitude is perhaps the key to the Vulcan lack of a "sense of humor" in the human sense. Here we may also find the motivation for acts of compassion. In Vulcans,
such acts arise from the logical necessity to protect the dignity of others as one would one's own. To fail to act to relieve suffering is to fail to acknowledge that the other individual is as important to oneself as oneself, that is, to fail to accord dignity.
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I want to say something personal.
I’ve been watching the monks on this from the very beginning.
Every day. Every mile.
And I think I know why it’s moved me so deeply.
I have resisted Trump and what he represents for nearly ten years now — not just politically, but morally.
The constant inversion of truth and lies.
Cruelty dressed up as strength.
Fear presented as patriotism.
Hope ridiculed as weakness.
That does something to you over time.
I am, by nature, a peaceful and hopeful person. Or at least I was.
And over these last ten years, I’ve felt peace shrink.
I’ve felt hope dim.
Not disappear — but become harder to hold onto.
Watching these monks walk has helped me remember something I was starting to lose.
That peace is still possible.
That gentleness still exists.
I have analyzed the current trajectory of the United States regarding its withdrawal from the post-1945 collective security framework. The data indicates a significant shift in the planet's geopolitical equilibrium.
Following the second global conflict of the 20th century, Earth established a network of alliances intended to mitigate systemic violence. The logic was sound: collective stability serves the long-term survival of the species. However, the American administration has now
categorized these stabilization protocols as "of no importance." This is a notable departure from rational long-term planning.
A "Superpower" is defined by its ability to project influence across all sectors of the globe. By retracting into an isolationist posture, the
They arrived in Columbia, South Carolina, and the crowds were already there.
Not shouting.
Not chanting.
Just waiting.
Some people had been there since the night before — not for a spectacle, not for a leader promising power — but to stand quietly as the monks of the Walk for
Peace passed through.
After so much noise, something gentle feels radical.
After years of harshness, lies, blame, and manufactured fear, people recognise peace when they see it — even if they’ve forgotten how to ask for it.
This walk isn’t an argument.
It isn’t a counter-slogan.
It isn’t trying to win.
It’s simply bodies moving slowly through the country, saying with their presence:
Another way is still possible.
I want to try and just clear a little something.
Are you feeling way beyond overwhelmed.
What is happening is happening on purpose.
The Trump regime is purposefully bombarding you everyday. For a purpose. You are living inside a perpetual threat broadcast.
Mainstream media
love it and that’s why they love Trump. Political News is not meant to inform you anymore. It’s meant to provoke fear, trigger outrage, keep your attention locked 24/7 and create a constant state of emergency.
This isn’t accidental. Fear and outrage drive engagement. Engagement
drives power and money. Your nervous system is doing exactly what it evolved to do:
“There is danger everywhere. Stay alert. Don’t rest.”
The problem is, there is no off switch built into the system unless you create one.
We cannot avoid this madness. The insanity of this regime
I want to say something to the people with smaller accounts.
The ones whose posts don’t go viral.
The ones who rarely get replies.
The ones who sometimes wonder if anyone even notices they’re here.
You matter.
Movements aren’t built only by the loudest voices or the biggest platforms. They’re sustained by people who keep showing up — reading, thinking, refusing hate, refusing fascism, refusing to become cruel just to be heard.
Not everyone’s role is to lead chants or trend hashtags. Some people hold the line simply by staying human in an inhuman moment. Some people witness. Some people refuse to look away. Some people choose not to join the pile-on.
That counts. Deeply.
I keep thinking about the Buddhist monks walking for peace — step by step — from Texas toward Washington, DC.
Everywhere they go, people gather. And many of them cry. Not because the monks are saying anything dramatic, but because they aren’t saying much at all. They’re just
walking. Quietly. Intentionally. Refusing anger as a language. It feels like a mirror being held up to America right now.
This is an angry country — loud, polarised, constantly braced for conflict. And yet when something gentle appears, when someone embodies peace instead of
arguing for it, people respond with grief. That tells me something important: beneath the shouting, people are exhausted. They are craving peace, not victory. There is a difference between being numb and being calm.
There is a difference between silence and suppression.