Denomination-Brigade

Portrait of UK-life/intuitions concerning incomplete-bureaucracy readings and culture-hand axes, narrated by the educator with a 'view' for end-zones.

A nod for UK-life and intuition. Thanks for reading, 

DISCLAIMER: This work of creative fiction offers no commercial/explicit ties to any representative person(s)/body and is (therefore) cast as purely a 'personal' expression for social arts (for 'open' translations). 

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I was reading a special work on the complications of the Irish Republican Army, from post-partition of mainland (Catholic) Ireland in the early-20th Century to modern 'troubles' concerning negotiated street-life/customs between the Irish-Catholic minority population living alongside a British-Protestant majority population (descended from generations of colonialists/settlers) in Belfast (United Kingdom). I'm Algerian-American with versed education (Ivy) in colonialism and Third World politics in places as varied as India and Cuba and Holland, and I became fascination-bound for a cyber-homeschooling venture in Northern Ireland (UK) for a look at the Anglicanism denomination literary/folk appeal, given its Protestant Reformation books for 'blending' canons/images of Protestant and Catholic culture; relevance in deeds for my Boston-town (American Homeland) 'examination' of this Irish work for UK-life and intuition. Follow along.

I was at a Boston-town market and took-stock of a special potato-gnocchi dish that seemed to me the right bread/fruit intuitive feeling of breaching cultures/exchanges for modern pluralism traffic and globalism rhetoric (for the Ego!). I decided my Selfie-comment might invoke a Northern Irish (United Kingdom) hospitality reading for citizenry chats concerning (incomplete) bureaucracy-arts for everyday consumerism magic/personality (wow).

I rented a great mod-classic white auto-vehicle and sped around Northern Ireland (UK) trying to learn about its vast landscapes and environments and people and took up associations with the Belfast school where I'd set-up and arrange a special denominations-brigade 'examination' pertinent for Catholic-Protestant street and life relations in the troubles-rich city of Belfast, the West's dark-equivalence for Tel Aviv for our consumerism age of lifestyle-comfort books or image (yes).

DANICA: I've been in Belfast my whole life, friend.

ME: Do you find me gallant?

DANICA: You're Catholic but American, eh?

ME: Did you find my Anglicanism 'book-reports' welcoming or IQ?

DANICA: You've got the look of educational interest, but I'm all-Belfast, honey.
ME: Is that a scale or ruler for UK-life and intuitions, my dear?

DANICA: What's it?

ME: Are you moved in the psyche by the conditions of political Realism?

DANICA: I just don't want to leave Belfast...but you're right, honey.

ME: Strange Selfie-post image for bound-Romanticism...waves for dowry, huh?

DANICA: Very interesting.

PRINCIPAL: This is a solid-project view, good-fellow.

ME: Belfast's a denominations-brigade, no?

PRINCIPAL: The kids like you!

ME: It's all about access in our media/computer age, isn't it?

PRINCIPAL: Sounds-dialysis; ventures for dodecahedrons (Facebook-like?). 

When I returned to the American Homeland (Boston-town), I took 'stock' of my verses for world-intelligence and UK-life and intuitions. I recounted what was made for discovery in my reading of that moving text I found in Boston's bookshop pre-flight/venture to the UK. I wondered about denominations, varied issues of life-bred commerce (e.g., eco-capitalism), and I thought about American legends/stories of Bonnie and Clyde and the Boston Tea Party. Was this all (simply) 'debits' for the West?

"Doing well is the result of doing good. That's what capitalism is all about" (Ralph Waldo Emerson). 

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"Money is everything" (Ecclesiastes)