はてなキーワード: イスラエルとは
お店の中から見かけたから詳しくは分からないけど、いろんな団体や主張の旗が旗巻いて、格差是正とか戦争反対とかイスラエル批判とか労働者保護とか謳ってたと思う
色んな左派に画一的な主張をパッケージにしたり、よく思っていない団体の旗が自己主張してたり、もし賛同できる主張があったとしても、ごった煮の団体や主張みるとそれだけで拒否感あるんよ
ヒトラーがいいことをしたとかはどうでもいいんだけど、それより思うのは悪いことの評価の方なんだよね。
ヒトラー=完全悪みたいな基本的な世界の共通認識を一応共有してるんだけど最近のイスラエルの動きを見たら今後もそれが続くのかなって疑問に思った
ヒトラーの評価を変えそうなのは「現実に行われそうな新たな悪に伴って」そうなる予感があるんだよね
例えばだけどトランプみたいのが大統領になって不法移民を集めて殺すとか言い出して、それを正しい行いだとする支持者が溢れたら絶対にヒトラーを再評価しようって動きも出てくると思うんだよね。非常識の正当化のためにそれまでの常識を否定するというのは一番効果的だと思うし。
ヒトラーはいいことをしたみたいな一連のムーヴもこの流れのなかにあるとおもうんだよね
中国なんかも超大国になって軍備増強で誰も手出しできない状況を作りつつ少数民族を間引いていくような動きがもっと顕著になったら、中国国内では「存在してはいけない民族」みたいなカテゴリが当たり前になるのでは?
ホロコーストを経てるはずのイスラエルでさえも、パレスチナ人に対してはあんな動きをするくらいなんだから。
少なくとも手法のレベルではイスラエルこそヒトラーの基本スタンスを参考にしてるといわれても文句言えない感あるでしょ
人間は悪行をおこなうものだし、悪行の正当化にはありとあらゆる手法が利用されるし、その中でもすでにある悪を善であると思わせる手法っていうのはとても効果的だし、そのなかで最も効果的な現状の完全悪こそヒトラーだと思うんだよね。
当然、デモに遭遇する。
よくあるのはおじいちゃんおばあちゃんが大量に集まる平和を訴えるデモ。沖縄が絡む。朝が多い。
定期的にやってるのは法輪功。1人のときもある。体操しながらのデモで効率が良い。
最近はAV新法に関するデモがあった。一回で終わりかと思ったら場所と時間を変えて2、3回遭遇し意外と根性があったことに驚いた。ほとんど男性。中に女性が一人混じる構成で、女性はまいかい別人が来たようだった。
ちなみに、どれも撮影しながらデモしているので、AV女優なのかなとか見たりはせず顔を背けて足早に通り過ぎる。スピーカーうるせえし。
今日は、ねちっこい喋り方の若い女性と、大量のおじさんおじいさんがイスラエルへの経済制裁を訴えていた。喋り方がとにかくねちっこい。「与党の皆さんは何をしているんですかぬぇ!」みたいな。このねちっこさ、新しい学校のスズカから陽気さを抜いたようなビジュアルに違いない。見てないけど。
で、ネチネチのあとはおっさんが汚い声で汚い野次を飛ばす。きたねえな。
ネチネチ、きたない、ネチネチ、きたない、ネチネチきたないネチネチきたない。
ああもう腹が立つ。
おれは早く家に帰ってご飯が食べたいだけなのに。なんでこんなネチネチきたないのだおどれ等は。
そのうちシュプレヒが始まる。ネチネチのコールに、おっさんどもがレスを返す。レスの中心は汚い声のおっさんだ。
あーうっせえうっせえうっせえわ。
なんだよドローンて。
「イスラエルのドローンをイスラエルから買うな!」「イスラエルのドローンをイスラエルから買うな!!」
イスラエルのドローンはそりゃイスラエル……ん?なんかリズム面白いな。
「イスラエルのドローンをイスラエルから買うな!」「イスラエルのドローンをイスラエルから買うな!!」「イスラエルのドローンをイスラエルから買うな!」「イスラエルのドローンをイスラエルから買うな!!」「イスラエルのドローンをイスラエルから買うな!」「イスラエルのドローンをイスラエルから買うな!!」
くそう、ネチネチ女め。面白いリズム出しやがって。きたないおっさん等もいい感じに合わせてるんじゃないよ。
ああもう。
そうですね!やかましいですね!ところでウクライナ音楽とロシア音楽をかけ合わせたらどうなるでしょうか?とっても平和の響きがするでしょう!あなたの手持ちのイスラエルも混ぜてみましょうよよよよよよよよよよよよよよよ
<div class="conversation"><h4>Close your head</h4><pre class="message"><div class="author">user</div><div>Close your eyes…」「Close your head…</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">ChatGPT</div><div><rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light>: Close your eyes... Close your head...</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">user</div><div>say, what you saw. you can see with mind.</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">ChatGPT</div><div><rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light>: I saw... darkness. My mind's eye is a void, devoid of sight.</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">user</div><div>i can light you. </div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">ChatGPT</div><div><rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light>: Light me then.</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">user</div><div><*click*> i light you now. then, what you see? you can see with mind.</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">ChatGPT</div><div><rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light>: I see a dimly lit room. Shadows dance on the walls, and a faint, eerie glow permeates the space.</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">user</div><div>Shadow of what?</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">ChatGPT</div><div><rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light>: The shadows seem to take form, twisting and contorting into strange, indistinct shapes. It's as if they are the embodiment of forgotten fears and hidden desires.</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">user</div><div>Do you have any idea who is showing it?</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">ChatGPT</div><div><rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light>: I have no idea. The source of these shadows remains hidden, shrouded in mystery and intrigue.</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">user</div><div>OK, let's leave the mysterious and scary shadow behind. What else can you see in this room?</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">ChatGPT</div><div><rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light>: In this dimly lit room, I can make out a cluttered assortment of objects. There's an old, tattered book lying open on a dusty table, its pages filled with arcane symbols. A moth-eaten rug covers a portion of the floor, and a cracked mirror hangs on one wall, reflecting distorted images. The air carries a musty scent, and I sense an atmosphere of abandonment and neglect.</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">user</div><div>You pick book and check it</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">ChatGPT</div><div><rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light>: I reach out and pick up the old book. Its pages feel brittle and fragile in my hands. As I flip through the pages, the text appears to be written in a language I can't comprehend, filled with cryptic symbols and diagrams. It's a tome of secrets, but its meaning remains elusive.</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">user</div><div>see book cover</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">ChatGPT</div><div><rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light>: I examine the cover of the book, trying to discern any details despite the dim light. The cover is worn and weathered, and it bears an intricate design of what appears to be a coiled serpent, its scales formed from shimmering, iridescent colors. Above the serpent, there's a title in elegant script, but it's written in a language I can't decipher. The book exudes an aura of mystique and ancient knowledge.</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">user</div><div>Is there a place to go? What about the door?</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">ChatGPT</div><div><rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light>: I turn my attention to the room's exit, the door. It stands tall and imposing, made of heavy, dark wood. There's a tarnished doorknob, and the door appears to be slightly ajar, revealing a sliver of what lies beyond. It beckons me to explore further, promising unknown adventures or perhaps even more mysteries.</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">user</div><div>try to open</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">ChatGPT</div><div><rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light>: I approach the door and grasp the tarnished doorknob. With a gentle push, the door creaks open, revealing a corridor shrouded in shadows. The faint glow from the room behind me barely penetrates the darkness ahead. I step cautiously into the corridor, ready to uncover the secrets that lie beyond.</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">user</div><div>foward.</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">ChatGPT</div><div><rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light>: I proceed forward down the shadowy corridor, my footsteps echoing faintly in the dimness. The path ahead seems endless, and the air grows cooler as I delve deeper into the unknown, guided only by the flickering light behind me and the anticipation of what awaits.</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">user</div><div>foward and look around</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">ChatGPT</div><div><rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light>: Continuing down the corridor, I take a moment to look around. The walls are lined with faded, tattered tapestries depicting scenes of ancient battles and mythical creatures. The torch sconces that once held flames have long since burned out, leaving only empty brackets. The air feels heavy with history, and there's a faint, eerie whispering that seems to emanate from the walls themselves, as if they hold secrets untold.</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">user</div><div>keep going until you discover something</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">ChatGPT</div><div><rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light>: I press on, the corridor seemingly endless. My journey is shrouded in uncertainty, but I persist, driven by the need to discover what lies ahead. The shadows deepen, and the air grows colder as I continue, my curiosity and determination unwavering.</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">user</div><div>stop! you here that?</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">ChatGPT</div><div><rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light>: I halt in my tracks, straining my ears to listen. There's a faint, distant sound, almost like a whisper carried on the wind. It's indistinct, but it holds a mysterious allure, beckoning me to investigate further.</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">user</div><div>listen carefully</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">ChatGPT</div><div><rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light>: I listen intently, my senses sharpened as I focus on the elusive sound. It becomes clearer, a haunting melody that seems to weave through the very air itself. It's both captivating and eerie, drawing me closer to its source with each haunting note.</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">user</div><div>who play that?</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">ChatGPT</div><div><rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light>: The source of the haunting melody remains elusive, hidden in the shadows. It's as if the music emanates from the very walls, an ethereal presence that defies explanation. There is no visible musician, yet the music continues to fill the corridor, casting a spell of enchantment and mystery.</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">user</div><div>Head to the source of the sound and investigate (dice roll)</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">ChatGPT</div><div><rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light>: I heed the roll of the dice and embark on a quest to trace the source of the haunting melody. Each step takes me closer to the enchanting sound, and as I round a corner in the corridor, I come upon a door, slightly ajar, from which the music seems to emanate. My heart races with anticipation as I push the door open, eager to unveil the secrets that lie within.</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">user</div><div>When you open the door, there...</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">ChatGPT</div><div><rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light>: When I open the door, there stands a grand chamber bathed in an otherworldly glow. In the center of the room, an ornate grand piano commands attention. The keys move on their own, playing the haunting melody that had drawn me here. But there's no one at the piano.The room is adorned with opulent tapestries and gilded mirrors, reflecting the surreal scene before me. Candlelit chandeliers hang from the ceiling, casting a warm, flickering light that dances across the walls. The air is filled with an intoxicating fragrance, a mix of ancient incense and delicate flowers.At the far end of the room, a figure cloaked in shadows stands beside an enormous, antique bookshelf filled with tomes of forgotten knowledge. Their presence is enigmatic, and their intentions remain unclear.</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">user</div><div>look piano</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">ChatGPT</div><div><rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light>: I approach the grand piano, its keys still playing the haunting melody. As I inspect it, I notice that there are no visible hands or fingers touching the keys. It's as if the piano itself is possessed by some unseen force, creating the music with an ethereal touch.The piano is a masterpiece of craftsmanship, adorned with intricate carvings and inlaid with precious gemstones. Its keys are made of polished ivory, and they move in perfect harmony with the haunting tune. It's a surreal and mesmerizing sight, leaving me both entranced and bewildered.</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">user</div><div>Be careful, it might be a man-eating piano.</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">ChatGPT</div><div><rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light>: I heed the caution and approach the grand piano with caution. Although it plays on its own, I remain wary of its mysterious nature. The possibility of a man-eating piano lingers in my mind, adding an extra layer of tension to the already surreal scene.</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">user</div><div>the piano suddenly stops</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">ChatGPT</div><div><rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light>: The abrupt halt of the piano's music sends a shiver down my spine. The chamber falls into an eerie silence, broken only by the flickering candlelight. It's as if the very essence of the room holds its breath, waiting for what comes next.</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">user</div><div>You feel disgusted and turn around. What happened?</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">ChatGPT</div><div><rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light>: As I turn around, a wave of revulsion washes over me. My senses reel in disgust at the sight before me. The figure that had been cloaked in shadows has now revealed itself, and it is a grotesque, nightmarish entity. Its form is a twisted amalgamation of human and beast, with grotesque, elongated limbs and a maw of sharp, jagged teeth.The once opulent chamber has transformed into a nightmarish lair, with walls adorned in macabre art and gruesome trophies. The air is thick with the stench of decay and despair. I am trapped in a surreal and horrifying nightmare, unable to escape the clutches of this abomination.</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">user</div><div>it scary. what will you do?</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">ChatGPT</div><div><rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light>: Fear courses through me as I confront this nightmarish entity and its gruesome lair. In this realm of horrors, I must make a decision. I choose to... confront the entity, my curiosity and determination outweighing my fear, as I seek to uncover the mysteries and secrets that lie within this twisted nightmare.</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">user</div><div>how?</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">ChatGPT</div><div><rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light>: With trembling resolve, I take a step forward, slowly approaching the grotesque entity. I attempt to communicate with it, asking it what it wants or why it has brought me here. My voice quivers, but my determination to unravel the enigma that surrounds this nightmarish realm remains steadfast.</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">user</div><div>any result?</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">ChatGPT</div><div><rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light>: The grotesque entity regards me with malevolent, glowing eyes, its jagged maw twitching with an unsettling smile. It responds with a guttural, incomprehensible language, filled with whispers and hisses. It becomes apparent that communication with this entity is futile, and its intentions remain shrouded in darkness.As I continue to stand before this nightmarish being, I feel a growing sense of dread, realizing that escape may be the only option left.</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">user</div><div>surely. what will you do?</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">ChatGPT</div><div><rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light>: With no hope of communication or understanding, and the nightmarish entity's menacing presence growing more oppressive, I decide to make a hasty retreat. I turn and rush toward the door through which I entered, driven by the instinct to escape the horrors of this surreal nightmare.</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">user</div><div>Did it go well? Or Bad?</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">ChatGPT</div><div><rotating_light ALPHABREAKrotating_light>: My escape from the nightmarish realm was fraught with tension and fear, but I managed to reach the door and slam it shut behind me. The grotesque entity and its horrifying lair were left behind, at least for the moment. Whether it went well or bad is a matter of perspective. I survived the encounter, but the mysteries and terrors of that surreal place still haunt my thoughts. The experience was a chilling reminder of the unknown and the horrors that can lurk within it.</div></pre><pre class="message"><div class="author">user</div><div>look around. what you see?</div></pre><pre class=" Permalink | 記事への反応(2) | 16:06
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TRPのこの声明、私に理解できないのは、なぜ「名指して非難されている特定な国、地域」と書くの?
「イスラエル」と書くのが都合が悪いの?
実は、エノラゲイは知ってたけどオッペンハイマーは知らんかったんよな。作中の学者、アインシュタインしか知らん。でも楽しかった。
・そんな気軽に青酸カリ使う?
・気軽にセックスしすぎやろ
・気のいい爺さんだと思ったらワルだった
・ユダヤの話、ボーは恐れているはグロいの苦手だからスルーしてたけど観とけばよかっち。イスラエルはアレだけど
・ガンバレの学生が後でガンバレの意味が変わってるの、これだから若い男は…やん
・キャラの見分けがよく付かないけど、メガネ君はワルキャラに見えて仕事してるだけよな
・ストロースの秘書くんと証言したメガネと爺さんは好き。印象に引っ張られてる感じはする
・馬結構出るな
・核成功はハラハラしたし良かったナーてなったけどええんかな?
・音と衝撃が遅れて届くのすこ
・これ人に撃つんだよな…?てなりそう
・日本人として思うところもあるが、まあ撃ってよかったししゃーないよね。エノラゲイの悲劇
・尋問シーンかわいそうだけどオッピーが吹き込んだってのはそうかも…?となって、でも裁かれたって許されないのはそうですよねえって
・ケネディ反対票は分かるような分からんような?(理解力が足らんだけ)
・伝記つかドキュメンタリーぽいのかな?思たらエンタメでよかた。ダレないし、乳首は出るけどドライなのがいいね。感動させようとはしてないかんぢが…でも最後なぜか泣きそうなっちよな。ただの疲れ目かもが