Tag: Colombia

  • Earth Energy — What Is It?

    Earth Energy — What Is It?

    A very fine Cuban cigar got me thinking…

    … all that ancient wisdom about “Chi” or “Shakti” is obviously true on some level. I’m not a big cigar smoker, though I am a lifelong nicotine addict. Nicotine addiction has had me since I was forming in the womb — back then, women didn’t know that smoking while pregnant was le bad. I’m not sure it is, frankly. Both my brother and I turned out pretty well, and we were both born as nicotine addicts. He kicked it, but I’ve leaned into it.

    This is a very old living thing that provides for other living things. Trees are awesome! Hug one today.

    Tobacco is a sacred gift of the Great Spirit in my opinion, along with coffee, chocolate, many herbs and even hallucinogenic substances like magic mushrooms. Of course all of these things can be abused, but they can also be used to great benefit. That is a topic for another post, however.

    Currently, my mind traverses the subject of quality, not merely the fact that this marvelous world offers such gifts.

    What is it that makes New York grow such crisp, juicy, wonderful apples while apples grown in Ohio or California are just… apples? What is it that makes Cuban cigars so incredibly superior to all other cigars? I’m no aficionado, but I have smoked more cigars than usual in the past couple months. Nicaragua comes in a close second from what I can tell, but Cubans are a cut far above.

    You could try to make the argument that it’s just le science — Cuban soil has a mineral composition that (blah blah blah). Cubans take great pride in their cigars and cure and roll them with more skill than people in other countries. Yadda yadda — tell me you’re a dumb, compliant, materialistic, “science”-worshipping, non-doubting NPC without stating it in those words.

    It would be an interesting experiment testing purely empirical science itself to take Cuban soil, Cuban water, Cuban seeds, Cuban farmers and tobacconists to another country at the same latitude, grow tobacco, and see if we get the same result in terms of cigar quality.

    I’d be willing to bet that we would not.

    Why? Chi. Shakti. Energy. Travel enough, and you will begin to appreciate how the energy of the realm, flowing between the earth and sky, affects its fruits. If you’ve ever crossed the Pyrenees from Spain to France, you’ve experienced it. Even crossing the Rockies in Colorado demonstrates it — the Western Slope and Front Range have distinctly different feels.

    Latin America’s vibrant earth energy presents itself boldly; Mexico alone is full of different vibes reflecting its many microclimates. Colombia is a whole new experience for me, energetically. It’s like a more intense version of Mexico. The sexual energy here is next-level; everywhere you go you see couples elegantly and passionately doing the dance leading up to “the nasty.” Percentage-wise, there are more beautiful women here than I’ve ever seen anywhere.

    It is definitely somehow related to the fertility and abundance and beauty of the land. I’ve noticed the same phenomenon in other places — parts of California, specific regions of Korea and Japan, the south of France, La Paz — but here it’s a whole. notha. level. like Cuban cigars.

    Soon I’ll be moving on to Peru, right next door, and I’m sure that the energy there will be something different. Several trusted sources have reported that Peruvian cuisine is among the best in the world. Of course I’ve eaten in Peruvian restaurants in New York and even here in Medellín, but it’s like Thai food or Mexican food — it just doesn’t hit the same outside of those countries where the fresh local ingredients make it pop. It will be something like smoking a real Cuban to eat real Peruvian food, I think.

    I’m also looking forward to experiencing those massive mountains and will make a point of getting to the Amazonian side which is off the beaten path and apparently quite magical.

    For now, though, I’m here in Colombia, and I’m liking it. I have a couple more Cubans to enjoy. 😊

    Wherever you are, take a moment to breathe and tap into the energy that Gaia gives freely. Trust me on this.

    You might also consider subscribing to my podcast. Soon an episode will drop like Colombian rain. Next episode relates to energy and how it delineates natural from artificial intelligence. Don’t miss it!

    Peace,

    Chuck

  • Maduro Found Guilty of Ruling an Oil-rich Country and Not Kissing Uncle Sam’s Ass

    Maduro Found Guilty of Ruling an Oil-rich Country and Not Kissing Uncle Sam’s Ass

    Joins pantheon that includes Saddam Hussein, Bashar al-Assad, et al

    Let’s just get the side note out of the way right up front: I’m writing this from Colombia, one of several countries that have already absorbed a large number of Venezuelan “illegal immigrants,” currently bracing for more. The USA is not the only country in the world facing the issue of poor and dispossessed people pouring over its borders.

    Venezuela’s oil wealth obviously has nothing to do with kidnapping its leader and indicting him in a kangaroo court on bogus charges

    Unless you live under a rock, you know that Venezuelan strongman Nicolás Maduro has been “arrested” by US Special Forces. The US Department of Justice indictment charges Maduro with “narco-terrorism conspiracy, cocaine-importation conspiracy and weapons charges.”

    Uhhh… what? “weapons charges?” He is a head of state and commander in chief. He commands an army, navy, and air force. How is he in violation of US weapons laws?

    As far as “narco-terrorism conspiracy” goes, what does that even mean? Again, as a head of state, all kinds of scenarios would be war gamed. Notice the word “conspiracy.” Why not just call it “narco-terrorism?” Couldn’t it be considered terrorism to invade another country and capture its leader when that country has not done anything to you? Could it not be considered terrorism to randomly bomb boats and seize oil tankers?

    Seriously ask yourself, “Who is in violation of international laws and norms here? Who is the terrorist?” How can you charge another government with “conspiracy” when every government on the planet plans nefarious clandestine activities against other governments?

    The truth is, Maduro has already been found guilty of ruling a country sitting on a LOT of oil and not being willing to give it away in exchange for dollars that the US government prints to infinity (to the detriment of all people who work for that currency, I might add, in the form of inflation), just like Saddam Hussein, Mohamar Khadafi, and Bashar al-Assad — and that’s just recent history.

    As an American citizen, I would like to believe the usual propaganda that our noble armed forces are liberating the Venezuelan people from an evil dictator, but I’m way too old and jaded to buy that. Venezuela is already a mess and will become more of a mess. They sold us that line of goods with Libya 14 years ago, and Libya is a lawless hellscape to this very day. Venezuela is likely to break into civil war in addition to the problems they already have with crime and poverty. That’s just how it is.

    Proud to be an American? I wish. I’m embarrassed to be an American at this moment, and being in the country next door to Venezuela, even uncomfortable with my citizenship.

  • Colombia — All I Can Say Is WAOOW!

    Colombia — All I Can Say Is WAOOW!

    Medellín Is Kinda Blowin’ My Mind

    One gets the sense that if all human activity ceased, this place would revert to a state of nature within years; not centuries, not decades, years. This is, by far, the most verdant, fertile place I’ve ever been, both literally and figuratively.

    Green Medellín

    I’ve been here just over 24 hours and have already had a bunch of wonderful, beautiful, life-affirming experiences; have already met interesting, fun people; have eaten some amazingly fresh fruit (those who know me know I loves me some fruit) and have barely spent any money.

    This city is NOT paradise. Visible signs of poverty are everywhere outside of the rich areas. The Medellín river is nothing short of a massive sewer. Crime is definitely a “thing.”

    Example: Upon arrival, I met this young Dutch dude at the airport who directed me to a bus that saved me a $50 Uber ride… and dropped me a couple miles from my hotel. Having no Colombian cash, I needed a cajero and had to navigate a treacherous set of road crossings with all my baggage, exhausted after a night’s travel. On my way to the ATM, I asked directions, and they were like, “Go that way. It’s safer.” This was in broad daylight at 10 in the morning. I found the ATM which was guarded by armed, very serious looking fellows. The display on the machine helpfully warned as it dispensed cabbage, “Cuidadté! Put your cash and card in your wallet before turning around.”

    Needing a ride to the hotel, I found a line of taxis, and the driver and his friend were salivating, saying, “Give me your phone so I can get directions.” Bro, please. I was born during the day, but it wasn’t yesterday. Pretty sure they were going to rob me or kidnap me or something… so I called Uber. It cost four bucks and felt safer.

    So, yeah, it’s not paradise. A lot of Colombians have parted with, “Cuidaté” which can mean “take care” or “be careful,” and I’ve sensed that “be careful” was moreso the intended meaning.

    But, you know, it’s like that everywhere. People get conned and robbed and murdered every single day back home in NYC. Hell, listen to the voice of experience: I’ve been conned and robbed there more times than I can count.

    Fuck, at this point I’m not exactly an easy target. I get this shit everywhere. Seen it before and clock it everywhere, even on Park Ave. Especially on Park Ave. A dapper dickhead in a $10,000 suit can (and does) rob you a lot more easily and for a lot more than can some taxi driver in Medellín.

    But I’ve digressed, as usual.

    I’m looking out my window and seeing the lights twinkle on the nearby mountainsides as if the stars had fallen to earth, reflecting on the beautiful and intense experiences I’ve already had here. If you want more of a feel for it, listen to my latest podcast episode.

    I’ll be making some videos too so check back.

    Green things just grow like mad in Medellín

    Happy 2026!

    Peace,

    Chuck