Measuring Personal Fame in a Complex World

I mentioned some figures in the pantheon yesterday who are sacred and whose boots I can’t presume to lick.

But I am trying to measure my fame. Sometimes I know I am a small nobody, other times I have a hint that I am known to others for what I pour out here. And for actions I have taken in other ways. Like my letters on abortion to the Times in Florida. They finally got the better of me but I was driven by that to become Abigail Hill and took a shot at the “pro Choice” powers and principalities based on passion rather than intellect as was warranted.

and I did and said a lot as a Whitey concerned for Blacks until I realized they preferred to help themselves. My policy was to broadly show Love in that regard and otherwise mind my own business. After watching the Billie Holiday film, I understand why.

I have stuck to my MH world plank in recent years as what cuts close to the bone trying to set an example for others trapped in the system like me.

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