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Force is a form of communication. It is the most emphatic possible way of saying “no”.  Sometimes my job is to say no, sometimes very emphatically, to violent people.  I can make it sound more official, but in the end I get paid to go into a volatile situation, usually alone and usually outnumbered by sixty or more to one and prevent inmates from preying on each other or attacking my fellow officers.  That’s the job.  Since I don’t fight every day, or even every week (anymore- I’m a sergeant now, one step behind the front line) most of the minutes and hours of the job are pretty easy, far too easy for what they are paying me.  But every once in a while on an ugly night I more than earn my keep.

My name is Rory Aaron Miller, and I’m a sergeant for a correctional agency in the Pacific Northwest.  I write, I drink lots of coffee, I enjoy sitting on my deck with a good Islay.  Desert born and raised, I miss the color of moonlight on sage and the smell of juniper, but the view here is nice. 

Coming in June 2008:  Meditations on Violence by Rory A. Miller, YMAA Publication Center



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The scar down the middle finger is from a dog. The broken knuckles from learning to use a sword make it impossible to form a "proper fist." I don't remember where most of the little scars came from- gravel, barbed wire, teeth?

  







The myths about the centaur Chiron reveal him as a great healer, astrologer, and respected oracle, but he was most revered as a teacher of heroes. His name means hand, and he sacrificed his immortality for Prometheus so that fire could be bestowed upon mankind.