This Is What I Think.
Monday, September 02, 2019
Password Tidy
I spend so much time looking backwards to the past trying to figure out how I got here.
The answer is the future.
For you dullard dim-wits who somehow stumbled onto my blog, this all means nothing.
*You* personally will *never* benefit from anything I find.
*Your* life is pointless and pathetic and meaningless. All *you* have is your pathetic wishful thinking.
https://hvom.blogspot.com/2019/09/the-farthest-man-from-home.html
Posted by Kerry Burgess at 8:35 AM
Number 878: The Farthest Man From Home
Monday, September 02, 2019
The Farthest Man From Home
Blade Runner (1982)
Batty: It's not an easy thing to meet your maker.
[ excerpt ends Posted by Kerry Burgess at 8:35 AM Monday, September 02, 2019 ]
From 10/2/1961 ( premiere US TV series "Password" ) To 2/13/2009 is 17301 days
From 11/2/1965 ( my birth date in Antlers Oklahoma USA as Kerry Wayne Burgess ) To 3/16/2013 ( the untimely demise of Kerry Burgess 2005, or something, and I exist today as Kerry Burgess 2013 ) is 17301 days
From 9/8/1951 ( the Peace Treaty with Japan ) To 12/20/1994 ( in non-aviator related duties boots on the ground in Bosnia as Kerry Wayne Burgess the United States Marine Corps captain this day is my United States Navy Cross medal date of record ) is 15809 days
From 11/2/1965 ( my birth date in Antlers Oklahoma USA as Kerry Wayne Burgess ) To 2/13/2009 is 15809 days
From 7/4/1995 ( the undocking Mir space station docking and the United States space shuttle Atlantis orbiter vehicle mission STS-71 includes me Kerry Wayne Burgess the United States Marine Corps officer and United States STS-71 pilot astronaut and my 3rd official United States of America National Aeronautics Space Administration orbital flight of 4 overall ) To 2/13/2009 is 4973 days
From 11/2/1965 ( my birth date in Antlers Oklahoma USA and my birthdate as the known official United States Marshal Kerry Wayne Burgess and active duty United States Marine Corps officer ) To 6/15/1979 ( premiere US film "Prophecy" ) is 4973 days
From 7/27/1997 ( premiere US TV series "Stargate SG-1"::series premiere episode "Children of the Gods" ) To 2/13/2009 is 4219 days
From 11/2/1965 ( my birth date in Antlers Oklahoma USA and my birthdate as the known official United States Marshal Kerry Wayne Burgess and active duty United States Marine Corps officer ) To 5/22/1977 ( premiere US TV series episode "In Search of..."::"Atlantis" ) is 4219 days
http://www.tv.com/shows/battlestar-galactica/no-exit-1247294/
tv.com
Battlestar Galactica Season 4 Episode 15
No Exit
Aired Friday 10:00 PM Feb 13, 2009 on Syfy
As Sam Anders recovers from his head injury onboard the Galactica, he begins to remember events from ancient Earth. Meanwhile, the Final Cylon struggles with the fallout from the Final Five's former plans. One of the humanoid Cylons vows to get revenge for being created in the image of Man. Tyrol informs Admiral Adama about the extensive structural damage on the Galactica.
AIRED: Feb 13, 2009
Battlestar Galactica s04e15 Episode Script
No Exit
(from internet transcript)
You still have a bullet in your head.
You wanna take a break?
Kara, I have so much more to tell them.
We didn't invent resurrection, okay? We reinvented it.
Organic memory transfer came from Kobol, along with the Thirteenth Tribe.
It fell out of use after our people started to procreate.
We worked night and day to rebuild it.
Galen, your work was amazing. But it was Ellen It was Ellen who made the intuitive leap that brought the system back online.
Battlestar Galactica s04e15 Episode Script
No Exit
(from internet transcript)
So Cavil was the first one we made?
John.
We treasured him.
He helped us build the others.
So we didn't think this was a bad idea?
Building Cylons after we had already seen the cycle?
The Centurions had a single, loving God.
Ellen said it changed everything.
If the Cylons embraced love and mercy, then the cycle of violence could end.
Single God? Like a one, true God?
Yeah.
TYROL: And that came from the Centurions?
Yeah.
"Battlestar Galactica"
"No Exit"
USA 13 February 2009
Episode 15 Season 4 DVD video:
00:27:48
Ellen Tigh: Something's happened.
Cavil: They've destroyed the Resurrection Hub.
Ellen Tigh: Begun contemplating your mortality?
Cavil: More than that. Our extinction.
Ellen Tigh: Always so dramatic.
Cavil: It's true, Ellen. We can't procreate biologically, so we're going to have to find a way to rebuild Resurrection.
Ellen Tigh: Well, good luck with that.
Cavil: Don't need luck. I need your help. They destroyed the Hub, but they don't even know about the Colony. All your equipment is there.
Ellen Tigh: I only know part of the system, John. It would take all five of us to rebuild it, and even then, I'm not sure -
Cavil: You're lying.
Ellen Tigh: No, I'm not, John.
Cavil: Don't insult my intelligence.
Cavil: Your children are dying, Ellen, and you won't lift a finger to save us? Why? Out of spite? Because I refuse to kneel to your orthodoxy? [ to Boomer: ] Now you finally see the truth about your Final Five.
Boomer: Just tell us. Tell us about Resurrection.
http://en.battlestarwiki.org/wiki/No_Exit
BATTLESTAR GALACTICA WIKI
No Exit
Episode No. Season 4, Episode 15
US airdate USA February 13, 2009
Back in sickbay, Anders awakens, asking Kara to gather up the others of his kind. He remembers everything about his past as a Cylon and its significance.
Ellen Tigh: I can't. It would take all of us.
Cavil: You see how she forces me? They're no better than the humans that enslaved us. If you don't tell me how to rebuild a Resurrection, I'm gonna cut open your head -
Ellen Tigh: John.
Cavil: - and look for it there. The brain is a marvelous thing. It's a big electrical grid. Just lay it open, stimulate it in the right places, and I can trigger your deepest memory. Your deepest fears. Your deepest guilt. And even the recipe for life everlasting.
Battlestar Galactica s04e15 Episode Script
No Exit
(from internet transcript)
I betrayed the Resistance, and he poisoned me.
http://hvom.blogspot.com/2014/12/contagion.html
Posted by Kerry Burgess at 4:20 PM
WEDNESDAY, DECEMBER 10, 2014
Contagion
For the past few days I have contemplated a discrepancy in a sort of daily journal I maintain. Beginning 01 October 2013 I began capturing a series of digital images of the environment outside my apartment windows. I don't have a routine for the time of day and I do it only at some point during the day when I remember it. I started doing mainly because in the heat of summer I like to go back and look at the images of those same places covered in snow.
What has been on my mind again but more recently is the day 01 January 2014. That day is missing from my collection. I went through the three months before that day and that day is the only one missing.
Anyone following my blog might remember that I described how the last days of 2013 I was sick with some kind of respiratory illness. That was notable to me because I have recorded that as only the 3rd time in the past 11 years I have been sick with a respiratory illness and in my life that is the only kind of illness I have ever known so when I think of myself as being sick then the illness popularly referred to as 'a cold' or 'the flu' is the illness afflicting me. I don't really know the difference between a "cold" and influenza other than I tend to think the latter has the same symptoms only more intense. In the last few days of 2013 I suspect I had only a cold, whatever is the basis for that description. I didn't have a thermometer so I didn't ever measure for a fever and I don't recall if I felt as though I had a fever.
I look back at my blog and see gaps in my posting and that is consistent with my sickness.
So I have been thinking that I simply forgot to capture digital images on that day because I had been sick. I don't recall that day very well now without anything to jog my memory and I didn't make a post that day.
What I have been wondering about lately is if I died - literally died - that day. Again.
So my theory about Kerry Burgess 2005 becomes Kerry Burgess 2014.
And then I wondered: Well, I would have found the body.
And then I considered that there is a crew out there to collect my corpse.
My physical body literally dies and there is a crew out there who knows that and they come in to steal my pants from my closet or just as easily to collect my corpse for disposal.
And then suddenly I materialize again at some point and have no conscious awareness anything even usual even happened to me. I just simply exist again.
In recent days I have been wondering if something similar happened to all those people who were tested for Ebola as I read in recent months in the news. Maybe they died too. Maybe they returned too. Maybe there are crews out there who knew the people to watch and they collected their corpses too.
Maybe they were tested negative for Ebola because they returned after dying and when they materialized or whatever they were still afflicted with the symptoms.
And that makes perfect sense. They would know they had been sick. They would have to feel sick after they materialized. But they had died from it and then reappeared but without the actual disease.
[ except ends Posted by Kerry Burgess at 4:20 PM WEDNESDAY, DECEMBER 10, 2014 ]
- posted by Kerry Burgess 2:29 PM Pacific Time Spokane Valley Washington USA Monday 09/02/2019