Monday, November 30, 2020

Questions & Vagabond Notions Flood-In after Revelations of Cyber-Election Fraud

Exposing the details of how the 2020 American election has been stolen offers up provocative questions with worldwide implications.

·        How long have purposely-designed voting and tabulating hard- and software been used to manufacture election results?

·       Which elections, where, have been controlled, tainted, and delivered up as legitimate?

·        Who is benefiting from the fraudulently-installed politicians and how are they all benefiting?     

With the new sunlight on cyber-election fraud, compelling questions are spewing out from the other end of “the fire hose.” Two fairly recent elections come to mind: Matteo Salvini of Italy and Marine Le Pen of France. Were these two nationalist/populists kept from winning by the same or a similar kind of cyber-election fraud?

On the other hand, what about the Brexit referendum? That one came out for the “good guys.” How did that happen? Couldn’t and wouldn’t and shouldn’t that have been similarly manipulated in order to halt the Brexit? How and why did that not work for the “bad guys”?

And how about the 2018 mid-term elections in USA, Inc., or even the Trump victory in 2016? Were these elections riddled with undetected cyber-cheat shenanigans?

Are Republicans hiding from vote-rigging scrutiny too, wringing their own unclean hands just as Democrats are now? Mitt “King RINO” Romney has plenty to hide—as does his niece, Rona McDaniel, Chairman of the Republican Party; are they going to come clean about their family’s connections to these vote rigging companies? And how about other Republicans who are either standing back in the shadows or calling for President Trump to concede? Could the “Republicrat” shit-show finally be coming to an end? Will about 100 Representatives be resigning from Congress upon Trump’s triumph, as Robert David Steele predicts? If so, why?   

Tech-Know-How

A book comes to mind: The Axemaker’s Gift, by James Burke and Robert Ornstein (1995). The authors’ thesis is that, just as the invention of the axe gave the edge to its primordial users, successive advances in the technical domain have had the same effect down through the ages. Other noted tech breakthroughs include the Greek alphabet, the weight-driven clock, Gutenberg's printing press, the scientific method, London's stock exchange, modern clinical medicine, computers, etc. Each of these techno-strides radically altered the structure of society. And as they did so, those with access to these new “axes” increasingly concentrated their power and knowledge. Each advance galvanized a specialized ruling elite who were able to impose ever greater degrees of conformity on the masses. Go here for a more complete synopsis:

https://humanjourney.us/tools-and-the-development-of-contemporary-society-section/the-axemakers-gift/

Them That Gots Is Them That Gets

The special ruling elite, also called the “Cryptocracy,” are those who lust after worldly power and wealth. In short, they are Luciferians, of those ancient bloodlines who cling together in a loose confederation, in secret societies, always working against the People; ensnaring and enslaving, they are demon-possessed. They are what-we-are-warned-about in Ephesians 6:12—

For we wrestle not against flesh and blood, but against principalities, against powers, against the rulers of the darkness of this world, against spiritual wickedness in high places. 

Another book comes to mind, Blood on the Altar: the Secret History of the World’s Most Dangerous Secret Society, by Craig Heimbichner (2005). From a review of the book by Cornelia R. Ferreira:

The Cryptocracy is involved in the transformation or "alchemical processing" of mass consciousness by psychological mind manipulation. With the help of the secret societies, tests are set up and responses measured, to "shape" world events. (pp. 5-6, 15, 137) The goal is to have the masses live as controlled puppets in the Masonic New World Order. Established a century ago, the OTO [Ordo Templi Orientis] is the "graduate school" of Freemasonry, and is self-titled the "Masonic Academy." It contains all the degrees of Masonry and Illuminism and is the highest secret society for elite Freemasons. An international organization, the OTO is a tax-exempt organized religion in the United States. (pp. 13-14, 25, 76, 87, 91-92).

See, https://www.revisionisthistory.org/essay26.html

 On the back of the book the publisher, Michael A. Hoffman II, describes Blood on the Altar:

      The head-spinning trail of the OTO leads from the U.S. government to the NASA rocket program, from the Hollywood film industry to Right-wing “patriot” groups, from the New Age craze for the Kabbalah, to an attempt to control the conservative enthusiasm for traditional liturgy.

     The OTO has marched from triumph after triumph, as the spectre of its “Great Beast,” British intelligence officer Aleister Crowley, cast its Thelemic spell over a double-minded populace alternately seeking freedom-and-constraint, sex-and-repression, magick-and-Christendom, science –and-superstition. Blood on the Altar shows the OTO to be the signature secret society behind the most dazzling—and puzzling—charades of the modern Corpocracy.

THIS is the very core of the Deep State and is supported by British intelligence. As the LaRouche folks have maintained for years, and the Gabriels of AIM4truth.org now obsess over continually in their “CAT (Citizens Addicted to Truth) Reports,” we need to look behind the superficiality of the headlines at the perfidy of the British. What are the Brits doing?—the same thing they have always been doing since they began raping the world with their Navy and their British East India Company.

Today, our “special relationship friends,” the Brits, continue to covertly ravage our USA. Headed up by their rotten royalists, the anti-Trump, anti-American Brits quietly act via the Queen's Privy Council, Pilgrims Society, SERCO, secret societies—and now with Dominion, Smartmatic, Sequoia, Hart InterCivic, Optech, Diebold, SGO Smartmatic, and ES&S, election-stealing voting hardware and software. (Also, check and you'll see: a Brit company owns the patent on superbug COVID-19.)

Since the influence of black magician John Dee, the queen's own secret agent, the Brits have been in league with the forces of darkness; they want full control, ever-lusting after the Luciferian desire for power and wealth. If it were not for a corrupt media, the names of Brit operatives would all be well-recognized by now: Lord Malloch-Brown, Sir Richard Dearlove, Stephan Halper, Arvinder Sambei, and other filthy droogs. 

Read some of AIM articles; watch and listen to some history, for example, in these videos:

A True History of the United States: Abridged for Today
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Dr8Lkdd6PKA&feature=youtu.be

The True Story of the Star Spangled Banner
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YaxGNQE5ZLA&feature=youtu.be

Vagabond Wayfarers

But wait! All is not lost! Liberty-loving tech savant patriots do exist who use knowledge and apply technical expertise in the service of moral wisdom. With former DIA Director Lieutenant General Flynn now unleashed, with the QAnon phenomenon working 24/7, and with countless independent keyboard patriots standing watch, our nation is in good hands.

In this regard, a final book comes to mind, which has been a major influence in the cyber-underground: A Lodging of Wayfaring Men, by Paul Rosenberg (2007). This novel is described as the story of freedom-seekers who create an alternative society on the Internet—a virtual society, with no possibility of oversight or control. It grows so fast that governments and “leaders” are terrified. Dark force “leaders” fight to co-opt this cyber-society before it undermines the power of the governing elite, the so-called “Cryptocracy.”

Well-written and beautifully stated, A Lodging of Wayfaring Men deserves to be read by all those tech-savvy folks out there who yearn to do their part as cyber-warriors, guarding and defending our constitutional republic being newly rebuilt.

Some final Biblical quotes come to mind:

Ecclesiastes 1:18

"For in much wisdom is much grief: and he that increaseth knowledge increaseth sorrow."

Ecclesiastes speaks of the meaninglessness of everything—not just wisdom, but pleasures, folly, toil, advancement, riches, even intellectual attainments. (For as the intellectual dynamo-saint and writer, Thomas Aquinas, lamented: "The end of my labors has come. All that I have written appears to be as so much straw after the things that have been revealed to me.")

And yes, this last book’s title itself comes from a Bible verse, Jeremiah 9:2— “Oh that I had in the wilderness a lodging place of wayfaring men; that I might leave my people, and go from them! for they be all adulterers, an assembly of treacherous men.”

And there is Luke 6:26—

“Woe to you when all men speak well of you, for that is how their fathers treated the false prophets.”

Especially in this time of unprecedented corruption, pedophilia, and all sorts of wickedness, to be a “success,” in all likelihood, is no badge of honor:

·        to be a successful politician

·        to be a successful journalist

·        to be a successful clergyman

·        a successful attorney

·        a successful doctor

·        a successful educator

·        a successful writer

·        a successful artist

·        a successful entertainer, businessman, scientist, engineer, hi-tech person, et al.

A truly successful person is one who is dedicated to truth, goodness and beauty, to the godliness of the Good Lord—renouncing Satan, Lucifer, Ahriman and any aspiration of material gain in and of and for itself—remaining steadfast to time-tested values as set forth in the Good Book.

Very young children know the truth, unsullied as they are from the pretensions of the world. They have yet to make compromises and concessions to the cult of materialism; they are not yet wrong-headed.

May we learn from children while striving, with love, to model real values, shunning that which is fleetingly "popular" or seemingly "cool."

May we identify with the power of soul and the natural world, not the deceiving mortal pleasures of the body and artificial distractions of the mind.

May we embrace our sovereign liberty, our human beingness, and walk in the light of a consciousness that is timeless and ever-present.

And may we remain humble in our anticipation of the wonders  waiting to be discovered that may be presently beyond our ken.

Finally...news from the OUTER LIMITS: Conspiritus https://beforeitsnews.com/prophecy/2020/11/scariest-ufo-documentary-ever-astounding-compilation-of-the-leading-experts-on-ufos-the-illuminati-freemasons-and-the-new-world-order-awesome-video-2-2515960.html

Lots of videos here. The first video, Conspiritus, though dated, is holding up well. The essence of the claim here is that UFOs and aliens are demons; that demons possess the minds and emotions of very many of those in power! Worth considering as possibly the basis of the next false flag hoax?

Conclusion

As we go through this grueling re-examination of our recent (mis)election, we might look in wonder and with deep thanks to those who are fighting for truth through the judicial maze, which is also occupied in places by some very crooked judges, sad to say. 

Remember that, ultimately, super-lawyers Sidney Powell, L. Lin Wood, et al., “wrestle not against flesh and blood, but against principalities, against powers, against the rulers of the darkness of this world, against spiritual wickedness in high places.” These gallant warriors and others are spearheading the counter-attack to restore honor and dignity to our electoral process.

And so we might examine our own consciences to figure how we might fit into this battle against demon-riddled no-goods. We cannot allow those who would continue to unleash onto our nation and the world, to advance those unholy forces that have already been dogging us for way too long.

Thursday, November 26, 2020

The COVID Cult Unmasked, Part 2

Our fat head RINO governor in Maryland has just extended his “mask mandate” to the outdoors. Given his propensity to pander to libtard imbeciles I am not surprised, but it does piss me off all the more. It can be expected that socialist Montgomery County will now do its best to enforce this latest diktat.

When I was in high school I steered away from science as much as I could. The sciences just didn’t interest me at the time. But I did learn how to think, to read, to research and to hone my discernment skills. And you don’t need a grounding in science to discern what a hoax this so-called “COVID-19 pandemic” is. Yet surprisingly, those who majored in science and medicine, and may even hold advance medical degrees, seem unable to discern an epidemiological scam when they see one.

I have a condition that prevents me from wearing a mask. It’s called intelligence. I’d no sooner wear a mask than walk around with a tin foil hat. Just as there are no studies showing that HIV in fact causes AIDS, this latest viral boogeyman has yet to be isolated. We do not even know for certain that this virus really exists, let alone that it is a virus that is making people sick or that it is transmissible. If it is a transmissible virus, its size is much tinier than the size of the open spaces in the cross-hatching of any mask being worn out there. Accordingly, many credible studies have shown that masks are useless in stopping the transmission of a virus.

I don’t take medical advice from cashiers and clerks, any more than I take medical advice from government bureaucrats. Government tends toward wanting to control the masses anyway, especially Democrats and RINOs. Thus, these statist tyrants are more than willing to go along with the hoax. All those “controllers” who are complicit in this scamdemic have a vested interest in announcing mounting “cases.” They inflate the morbidity rates by persuading as many as possible to “get tested.” With phony tests (that may actually be designed to produce false positives) they produce phony cases in order to feed the hysteria and justify their irrational lock downs.

But it doesn’t matter that “cases are spiking” because a “case” does not equal an active “disease”; it is only a way to instill fear, mass hysteria, and “proof” that this “pandemic is real,” and thus, compliance— we must do as we are told: quarantine, accept lock downs, wear useless masks, stay at least six feet from one another, and use hand sanitizer. Bullshit!

This pantomime is really all about “virtue signaling” to other sheep-like fools. But it is not virtue they are signaling, it is their ignorance, their conformity, their willingness to submit to mindless government control and peer pressure. Obviously, these are folks who do not hold liberty dear.

Unbeknownst to most people, there are plenty—tens of thousands—of well-credentialed health professionals who hold the opinion I have just stated above. Many of them signed the Great Barrington Declaration. These are not simply contrarians. They are educated and informed enough to be able to discern the truth. And by signing this Declaration they are trying to make a huge public statement to all of us that we should wise-up (and rise up!).

Media, as ever, is complicit in covering up the truth about this plandemic. The Great Barrington Declaration is never mentioned, just swept aside. Thus, it would seem that those who remain ignorant of the facts must be TV-watchers and otherwise unable and unwilling to get their news from alternatives to mainstream (fakestream) news. In other words mask wearers, those true believers in this shamdemic, are tragically misinformed and oblivious, disinterested in searching out the truth for themselves; they surely do not have inquiring minds.

I, for one, am sick to death of seeing people with masks on everywhere I go. And I’m sick of hearing “muh COVID” being spewed incessantly in the media. The idiot presumption is that there is a pandemic. THERE IS NO PANDEMIC. If there were a pandemic it can be treated as pandemics have always been handled: only those who exhibit symptoms should self-quarantine and take special health precautions—NOT every damned healthy person. That’s madness.

Reliable statistics indicate that there is a 99+% probability of surviving this bug. If so, then why the fear? Why the hysteria? Why the horrid infringements on our liberties?

So go on with your “pandemic” and wearing your masks and ruining businesses and making all our lives miserable. I have decided I will “die on this hill” before submitting to wearing a mask, etc. I will never submit and I publicly state so here. And I will willingly state my case to anyone who challenges me.

I say again, “Come and get me jackasses.” I will never submit to your face diaper muzzles and you’ll never convince me there exists a seemingly never-ending health emergency called a “COVID-19 pandemic.”

Sunday, November 22, 2020

Man of the Century, Part 2

Howl Reborn was no pleasant bath. In fact, facing up to the phenomenon of mass dissociation, prompted in large part by the Deep State's long uncontrolled antics, is quite the depressing slog. So if Howl Reborn was more of a cold shower for many, the following essay attempts to offer Part 2, here, as a relaxing mental steam bath. It is a movie message as metaphor; holding onto that which is authentic and practicing those enduring values in the midst of a society gone mad. That, in short, is the call to duty of all patriots right now. 

In 1999 The Matrix was released—the incipient “Kraken” of its time. But 1999 also heralded the release of another landmark film—an overlooked work of genius entitled Man of the Century. See if you don’t agree with me by watching the whole film here for free: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rrgmn7AnzQM

The Man of the Century star is Johnny Twennies (played by Gibson Frazier). The film is an existential-romp-slapstick-spoof-tour-de-force. Johnny plays a no-nonsense newspaper reporter a la the 1920s. He is a simple, straight-laced man-of-the-people, though quite eccentric when placed into the modern world of 1999. This  protagonist with old-fashioned values juxtaposed within the milieu of our anything-goes mores of today is hilariously portrayed in this film.

Johnny’s “hero’s journey” here is to expose an underworld kingpin and save his struggling newspaper (as well as his job). Up until now, he has been writing a rather inconsequential column, though one that inspires certain fans. Still, if he can get this big scoop he’s after, he will essentially save the day. It’s a simple plot but one that unfolds with an oddly charming wit and laughter all around.

An anonymous commenter on IMDB describes the film this way:

Johnny Twenties [sic], a newspaper columnist in present-day New York, is a jauntily cheerful, very friendly, totally honest and upstanding young man who happens to be completely oblivious to any technological or social changes in the past 70 years. He routinely uses telegrams, a manual typewriter, and a manual toaster, and to the pleasure and despair of his girlfriend conducts his personal life in correspondingly anachronistic style. One day he's threatened by criminals who want to plant a false news story. But they've never met anyone like him before.

The film is a basic story of good vs. evil. And yet in the end we see all of the players come together in a sort of cartoon-character musical variety show (that stomps-down-the-house under the capable hands of Bobby Short and some other very talented jazz veterans).

The ending is a “coming together” or “healing” of sorts (as in what the Democrats are now disingenuously proposing). But it’s more than that. It’s as if Johnny Twennies, by sheer strength of personality, sets things straight and demonstrates that no one—not a criminal, not a sex pervert, not a nerd, or a loose woman—is beyond redemption; all are human beings who just need a little sense knocked into them.

Johnny is a kind of pop Jimmy Stewart in It’s Wonderful Life (though nowhere near as normative).—A kind of cross between Stewart and the improbable angel, Clarence, Johnny is the type of guy who can draw out the best in just about anyone.

Now here we are in the 2020s. If Johnny Twennies epitomized the 20th Century, who might we say epitomizes the 21st Century. Dare I say Donald Trump? Pick your own stalwart, teflon eccentric (by today’s standards) with good intentions. If one can influence those around them into the kind of orchestrated, mutually healing, song-and-dance as depicted in Man of the Century, then who cares?

As we await the outcomes of the legal challenges, a little levity can go a long way. ("The court's in session now, here comes da judge, here comes da judge!") My vote is for Johnny Twennies and for every Man of the Century with a good wholesome head on his shoulders. That would most assuredly not include the phony “President-Elect” and his sidekick, Vulgar Kamala-Bear.

Now all you dirty, cheating, traitorous slimers, all you mini-mees out there—listen up! Ask for forgiveness, do your penance, and finally see the righteous Light that calls you to jump and jive to a new bugaloo. As we “get the band back together again” you all better get with the program or else!—or else you’ll be doomed to wander in the Land of Squaresvillethat cursed land Allen Ginsberg tried so hard to warn us all about in his Howl.

Take a hard look around you, you no-goods. Start howling, but do more than just howl. Get hip to what’s really happening around you; at how you’ve been used and bruised by the System and its controlled Establishment and anti-Establishment whores like Soros and all of the sacks-of-Scheiße under him—and get hip to foreign meddlers, e.g., the Brits who occupy a level above Soros. Beware of interloping oligarchs and technocrats who have no humanity left in them. Stop being their fools and leave the Land of Squaresville once and for all!

From the poetry of Dylan Thomas (‘30s-‘50s), to 1983 a Merman I Shall Turn to Be released in 1969 by Jimi Hendrix; from George Orwell’s 1984, to 1999’s The Matrix and Man of the Century, and on into the current millennium—once aligned to truth, justice and the American way, all will wonder how we stayed on the Idiot Plantation for so long (and that includes all you "Covidiots"!). For God's sake, once hip to the groove, once the People really grok their optimized human potential, we become as super-charged as our cultural-mutant-nerd, Johnny Twennies—even more so as each of us more fully realizes our inner "special ops" abilities! By the grace of the Holy Spirit we snap-to and key into the Good Lord's unique plan for each of us; each of us a soldier of Christ in service to the secret destiny of America. And Man of the Century depicts one lone reporter against all the odds—Johnny as the (a)typical American, a role model for every fake journalist to look up to and every alt-media hero to hold dear (if it's not stretching things too far). 

So I say repent, all you anti-Trumper Secretaries of State, TDS-afflicted election officials and your copy-cat traitorous minions! Pray to God and Jesus, all you libtards, pray to Our Holy Mother Mary and St. Joseph, with Pope St. Gregory the Great by his side and St. Aloysius polishing his shoes! Come back into the Light, all you politically-correct profaners and heretics, and all you apostate purveyors of the jingo-COVID mythos! Cross over! Repent!

HOWL REBORN, Part 1

NOTE from 2020:

This essay's final injunction (to "howl") is not far off the mark as to this current election chaos and misery, as brought to us by a conspiracy of many corrupt operatives who may be unwittingly "howling" due to their own desperately lost way forward.

 

Though it wasn't posted on my blog until 2011, I wrote this essay, Howl Reborn, about 20 years ago, at the turn of the last century—before I was red pilled, before I realized that I was a conservative, and before I fully matured into the uniqueness of my personhood in Christ.

 

For me this was a landmark essay that sought to state our shared condition as human beings. Like that old, TV detective, Columbo, I am a little slow on the uptake, though always onto the clues. Thus, it took me over five decades to “grok” my inner Mr. Potato-head; to just begin to figure out “who I am” so as to become cognizant of the nature of the world around me and my place in it. 

 

And so here it is, Howl Reborn, a sort of furthered recapitulation of Allen Ginsberg's 1960s Howl—a manifesto of yearning release from the hideously square world of those naively tender years. He was a Beat Generation poet-hero and a testament to the fact that even some of the most debauched have something of merit to offer; of how God incorporates defective individuals into His plan of redemption.

 

As bent and twisted as Ginsberg was—and as destructive of solid conservative, Christian values that the burgeoning Aquarian Conspiracy of the 60s era (brought to us by Tavistock) was—still, the original Howl was an awkward, ranting attempt to articulate the illusion against which the red-pilled folks of the future would rise up, as we began to apprehend how "The System" is a hideous departure from those time-honored, Western Platonic and Biblical norms of truth, goodness, and beauty.

This essay is Part 1. Howl Reborn lays the groundwork for Part 2, Man of the Century. Both essays are meant to situate us in the present, a world now torn asunder between incessant assaults by a socialist-globalist New World Order and a call to arms by liberty-loving American patriots the world over; between an organized, seemingly ubiquitous leftist thuggery and a principled, red-pilled truth movement; between evil incarnate and inherent goodness; between a cowardly collective of deceitful elites and an awakening, ruggedly independent core that stands in their way.

President Trump is leading the nation back to the foundation of our constitutional republic. As that fabled “City on a Hill” America is struggling to throw off its bad-rap past (attributed to the very NWO Deep State despots who have despoiled our great nation) and return our country to being the world’s model for true liberty and justice. American Patriots have our own notion of a brave new world. We are intent upon asserting time-tested values against these past decades of onslaught that have chipped away at our liberty, religious faith and moral grounding.

So lighten up and bathe yourself in the fountain of freedom; know that there is a strong and better counter-story to leftist lies, their technocratic control, and socio-cultural enslavement! AWAKEN, OH HUMAN BEANS!

WWWWWW

The words I am writing and you are reading are the very fabric of illusion. Language, along with screen-mediated images, are the virus-like carriers of mental/rational consciousness. This is the mind structure of the age – ego-self parading its articulate novelty, while repressing and dominating other, more poetic structures of mind; King Reason in a (now more subtle) patri-centric mode, professionally made-up, controlled, socially correct, flings courtesy and false bravado in equal, unthinking measure – never mind its detached head whose feelings and emotions are as disconnected from its heart as its being is alienated from nature; nevermind its defensiveness, its rushing along onto the next topic, its trammeling of dialogue in a cesspool of bureaucratese, soulless prattle, code words, corporate-speak, dissimulation, and happy chatter. Eye follows eye in a thought-filled vacuum, as brain after brain vampirizes whatever rushes across the windscreen of the mind. With synaptic impulse, rational discernment snaps the verbiage into cognizable word-thought. Judgments are passed. Positions, pro and con, are neatly, quietly taken. But soon, as fingers start tapping at keyboards, as talking heads begin to gush, all will erupt onto the stage electronique, into info-bytes fed over routers worldwide – polemic-as-entertainment debuts on news talk shows. We are publicly feeding mammon in a psychic mirror world we have devised to be our socio-cultural meeting ground – a noospheric junkyard where the punditocracy fight like junkyard dogs for camera lights, for media ratings – a stage-managed agenda, crafted daily by media moguls who dance like puppets on the leashes of hollow-headed corporate minions, who in turn dance to the black-and-white monochord of their legal departments – all info-image-makers in the entertainment biz.

Enjoy your illusion as it is re-represented to you here. In this bit of advocacy, this platform, this soap-box monologue – readers are further inculcated into the phantasmagoric. On this soul-making planet known as hell, the disenfranchisement of our more developed human potential groans on. Weary, the lead-heavy soul thrashes about in a disenchanted world, in an empty-handed search for a reality, newly borne but out-of-reach. It screams in agony for authenticity. It wanders in a daze. It looks in vain, crying, “My people, my people, where are my people”? It knows not its own folly – just as the reader/watcher is fed a daily fix of pablum-news, these words will fill the mind, reorient, discombobulate, precipitate a disorienting dilemma – perplex, provoke, stimulate the sensorium of mental delights into a puzzling new wonderama.

The industrialized powers have triumphed. The world around us is made up of persons, places, things, activities, qualities, states of mind – wherein ceaseless activity follows the sun, archetype of the masculine, of the individuated ego. And even in the artificial luminescence of controlled environments, sleepwalking night gaunts patrol a suspect perimeter. Our safety is assured by paranoid policy wanks; huge amounts of kill-power are store-housed and paid for dearly by citizen wage-slaves. Science, laws, order are paid for too. Professional bureaucrats, installed by a corpocracy for half a century and more, bring colorless continuity to a national security state. Western techno-wizardry is exported and emulated and comprises a new, financial colonization. Inscribed within the fortresses of mega-buck global multinationals – the new area-wide demi-governments – are insatiable growth credos. Installed within are Zen-oid organizational developers who clone the humanistic lingo and teach the tricks of enlightened ways in seminars, their polished emulations having the desired effect. Managers of all levels return, glossies in hand, ever ready to consult the manual of clever deceit and slick new mind control methodologies.

Research methodologies are the very instruments of consensus in the natural and human sciences that are used to continue propping up the illusion called consensual reality. Consensual reality polls “reliable sources” who subscribe to “facts”: objectified, normative values in an “it-world” in which they are the observers and the subject of their research is the observed. More recently, new participatory models are being used in which the observer (or co-participant) as much observes his or her own self and is observed by others in a more qualitative, more egalitarian empiricism. New methodologies such as these simply enlarge the research field, give more breadth to a study. But they barely change the basic premise of the consensual reality, which is hard-wired into human beings at birth and is nurtured throughout our lives by way of social conditioning. What reality is this? Who are these “reliable sources”? And what exactly is this social conditioning, this culture-trance?

Consensual reality is a material universe localized to the immediate lived space, in clock-time, (real or noospherically recreated) which – while it recognizes the existence of something beyond itself – still only thrives almost exclusively in this thought-mediated, space-time, bio-physical dimension of dualisms. Archeo-magic and mythic structures of consciousness – collectively known as the unconscious – resurface occasionally from their suppressed latency, in dreams or fantasies. If we apprehend them at all we often discount them as superstition, confabulation, dejavu, or irrational nonsense. In fact, these are messages sent by the psyche, the soul, from this rich, almost gone-and-forgotten template which was traded long ago for a partial, reified, uni-dependent mind-world composed of and dependent exclusively on mental/rational consciousness – ego-selves battling and distracting one another while recognizing the banal commonality of a mundane playing field.

While humanity speaks in high-falutin’ language about our noble aspirations, it in fact grovels around in a cave with its science and research – G.I. Gurdjieff’s “android,”[i] Idries Shah’s “automaton,”[ii] Alfred North Whitehead’s “merely well-informed man,”[iii] modern-day Sophists endlessly recapitulating through hairsplitting dialectics. We are constantly conditioned to a consensual reality and our true selves are “sleeping,” are waiting to be unbound from Prometheus, from a runaway and over-inflated archetype – the ego-as-self. As we have know, at least since Immanuel Kant[iv] articulated the process of self-delusion (but which we conveniently forget), we act and react according to pre-programmed data which has been absorbed since birth and to which we are likely genetically predisposed. The desire for excitement and sensual pleasure is mutually reinforced in our interactions with others and the multitudinous distractions humankind has created for itself – TV, movies, newspapers, spectator sports, our stereos, computers, etc. We are caught in Plato’s cave[v], we are Shah’s “islanders.”

. Not to deconstruct so much as to expose for scrutiny this paradoxical absurdity on which the modern world has totally invested itself, let us take a deeper tour of the abyss. Let us strip away the preconceived lunacy and myth we call science, laws, education, career, culture which we forever re-breed. While intellectual giants and mystics have come along and continue to appear, calling out to humanity how it has diverged into this blind “progressive” alley, people inevitably mistake incarnated beings for their messages. They erect monuments to them as enlightened individuals and call them disciplines or religions; most follow some brilliant theorist or guru, etc. – gurus whose egos so cleverly delude themselves and others. Like sheep to the slaughter, they lose in this effort the message that could have been internalized but rarely is. Books containing wisdom and helpful guidance are left behind. The contents are interpreted to fit the variegated delusions of the readers (these words too – beware!). Still, each book, each guidance and encouraging word IS the struggle of humanity to come to terms with the suffering required of soul-making. To find some peace and contentment in this hell of ours, to improve the lot of those who will follow us – we are called to look and learn and better the conditions in this hell to the best of our abilities. This does not mean following some dogmatic, procedural formulaic toward informed autonomous reason, or devoting oneself to some arational enlightenment handbook. Yet this is what the majority of humanity does. They do it out of ignorance of the heights to which their human potential can soar; or, they wrongheadedly follow some path that they have come to believe will take them there. And in the end, alienated from their own co-creativity, they die as deluded as they were born. The world – hell – remains; the mammon – our ego-selves – still hungry.

Birth. Nine months prior to this often traumatic event, the perinatal, is a crucial time for human development. Stanislav Grof has clinically studied the perinatal.[vi] His discoveries indicate that traumas experienced from the perinatal through the birthing process are imprinted onto our minds. As we grow and develop, these traumas begin to manifest as dissociations. The dissociations, together with imprints from post-birth traumas, dictate how our personalities form, including the counter-developmental behaviors that often result. Jean Liedloff in her book, The Continuum Concept[vii], explains further how infants deprived of in-arms love suffer certain handicapping conditions that forestall healthy development. How utterly crucial this time is! Mainstream psychology does not even recognize Grof’s perinatal period as a part of the cartography of psychological human development. Western culture would throw the baby into the nursery at once where it is deprived of its mother, its world. At home, the baby will go to a crib. When out strolling the baby goes into a stroller. How many strikes are against us before we can even walk?

The above researchers, using research methodologies, gave us valuable insights. Shall we trash research and its methodologies? Certainly not. Should we investigate how their results may be limited and how they might be properly applied none-the-less? Surely. Has the human mind benefited from their studies by informing us how our minds might better evolve? Yes indeed. Are their results ignored, belittled, or explained-away? I believe they are. Why? Why indeed? – this is the point: because what they have explored and the conclusions on which they have expounded do not fit into consensual reality and is foreign to Western culture-trance.

Childhood. Kids first bond with and learn from their mothers. If that bond is tenuous or that mother has her own set of developmental problems – and as a result has little to teach – that kid is going to start life with severe limitations. There are so many factors that enter into this fragile period of life, e.g., the degree of care and nurturing, the development of the father, the relationship between the parents, the influence of other adults, siblings and other children, the physical surroundings. The most crucial factor is: how much love, time and proper attention is given to the child; has the behavioral modeling that is going on around and about the child been positive? The child is being introduced and initiated into the family system. Its world view is being imprinted here. How healthy is that family system, that world view? If it is seriously flawed, the child is likely to suffer because of those flaws. A child will try to mimic the behaviors to which it is exposed. How is the child treated by others? Taunting and teasing by others that goes uncorrected can leave emotional scars that may never heal.

Underlying all of this behavioral and developmental psychology is the consensual reality being formed for the child. The child is both active and passive participant here. It is not long before the child joins in the consensus that “yes, this is our shared reality” – Mommy, face-titty-hands, sleepy; touchy-touchy, flashy-squeaky-music toy-toys; talky-talky, Daddy-brother-sister-others? doggy, kitty, house, TV-talky-talky, big music sound!, toilet flush, kitchen, loud-soft, more talky-talky, machine sound, car sound, bird sound... The world of the infant is primarily mediated by its sense of hearing, (just as the ears, according to Jean Gebser[viii] are the predominating organ of the magic structure of consciousness). The perimeter of its world gradually opens up. The other senses become more and more aware as rudimentary thoughts are prompted, linked, given meaning – the child is the involuntary recipient of the family hermeneutics – they interpret his or her surroundings, intoning at first with baby talk, with praise or reprimand, with physical handling within the environment. In this way the child heuristically “makes sense” of its surroundings, slowly differentiating according to sound, touch, taste, and their associations. The language the child is born into – especially the structure of its grammar (e.g., how object-oriented is it?) – can influence how relational and embedded it perceives itself to be within the reality it comes to adopt.

Timothy Leary described how to re-condition (brainwash) any person in his book, Neopolitique[ix]. One need only repeat the experience of this reality-weaning of the infant. A person is first isolated from loved ones and then made totally dependent on the captor for food, for approval, for conditional love. The cooperation of the conditioned subject is rewarded more and more until that person adopts the mindset or worldview or consensual reality of his or her captors. Of course the consensual reality is different for an American child than it is for a child in Siberia. Even a child of the American south will have a slightly different set of values than a child born in, let’s say, California. Besides nationality and regional differences, language, race, gender, religion, class, ethnic origin, etc., all play essential roles in the consensual reality. We might say that like Ken Wilber’s deep structures and surface structures[x], consensual reality is a deep structure and culture-trance is a surface structure. Consensual reality informs us of and situates us in the dominant Western materialist dimension, which is filled out by the time/space dualism inhering in mental/rational consciousness. Culture-trance is more circumstance-specific.

School. There is some social conditioning that begins with interactions with neighbors. But when it comes time to go to school at about five years of age, this is when local societal influences are pooled and the rudiments of culture-trance are traded and examined and further refined. How we dress, interact, and are herded by the classroom teachers all indoctrinate children. Kids are shown how to share and play games, sing the songs of their nation; they are given coloring books with sketches of some aspects of consensual reality and told to prettify them with their crayons. Soon they are taught how to read and write. They are taught about their history and government, arithmetic, science, their grammar, etc. With each subject studied, with each group or one-on-one activity children are inculcated further into the trance-like socio-cultural identity.

This process is one of becoming attuned to group norms, a guiding of the imagination. Like the industrial foods to which they quickly become accustomed, assumptions, lifestyle, values, and beliefs of their society are freely available and readily “consumed.” Teachers, having been through the process themselves, act as gatekeepers, standard-bearers, and custodians of these normative social expectations. They have received special training in formative mind control techniques. Knowledge as a “thing” is taught in formulations and divided into categories. The idea of separate academic disciplines is introduced at this early stage. On the informal level, children form cliques in which they learn to soothe, protect and fawn one another’s fragile egos, all at the cost of directing aggression outward toward others, i.e., non-clique members. As individuals they are too vulnerable (and why?), so they find safety in the group. This micro-modeling behavior is analogous to the macro-conditioning that is taking place on the formal level; they begin to learn dominator patterns.

For many children there is a “home identity” and a “school identity.” In this schizoid-like state, they proceed with their indoctrination. They absorb whatever they are exposed to. They mimic their adult overseers and other children. The transmission of culture, or the social cloning process, has begun. In the late afternoon and evening they are further programmed by family, TV, and whatever other influences await them there. Home becomes a further training ground to “try-out” what they learn from teachers and especially from other kids in school. They experiment with parallel modes of behavior. Still, it soon becomes very clear exactly what the normative culture is and children are expected to internalize it.

While socialization is necessary and important in development, where does socialization end and conditioning begin? How are they different? What exactly happens to children at this stage? What are the negative implications? How do these early school experiences lay the groundwork for the rest of their academic lives? How can what happens here be improved upon? How can we “dis-entrance” pathological conditioning while preserving healthy socialization patterns? As the contents of the magic/mythic consciousness of childhood are systematically suppressed, is society not colonizing the minds of children by further implanting – by way of culture-trance – a mental/rational consensual reality, and thus making future colonizers of them? Both the esoteric traditions and depth psychology recognize the need to de-condition ourselves or unlearn common patterns of perception. Jack Mezirow and others who study how we learn refer to a re-evaluation and a changing or re-orienting of our “meaning perspective.”[xi]

Still, the saga continues through later childhood. In adolescence, puberty brings its own new set of strange challenges. As hormones begin flowing, as the voice drops in males and females start menstruating, as bodies change so do thoughts and attitudes change. It is a time of convulsive flux. With effectively no ritualistic rights of passage in the Western world, wherein the community outwardly recognizes the shift into adulthood, teenagers must make their way as best they can. They find themselves in a trumped-up world of suffering absurdities which uses the balm of romantic love and an array of entertainment devices as a counterfoil to attain some deranged semblance of balance. In this sensuous playground of excess and half-baked delights they mostly engage in narcissistic forays with one another. Bohemian excurses rule the day and night. Adults are seen as unhip, square, straight, uncool – idiot sell-outs who are completely out of touch with the pulse of the cosmos.

In fact, the teenagers are in large part right – this is their last stand as proclaiming simulators of human liberty. But the ways they choose to react are equally inane. With “fun” being about their only objective – which means playing, drinking, using drugs, being irresponsible in a hundred different ways – they fall prey to their own escapist tendencies. They go to the other extreme from that of the robotic adults in reactionary, rebellious compensation for some vaguely felt deficiency within. At long last they come back to the fold, like the prodigal returnee, finally ready to embrace the whole consensual, culture-trance shittaree. Professors are there to greet them on the thresholds of their grand new adventures in self-regulation. Off to college they go, where many will re-experience the redolence of those carefree teenage years. They are kept in check by these proto-bosses known as professors who stand ready to rate them down for any perceived offenses against the academy. The socio-cultural pressure from professors and peers alike seems to orient them to a yielding routine of compromise. At graduation, they have prepared themselves for a life of the further routinized behaviors of “making a living” and “raising a family,” “assuming a mortgage” and “mowing the lawn.” That is, they become their parents. The cycle is perpetuated. The world is replenished with more dead souls-set-in-motion on the planet, oblivious to the sacred trust of their now-lost human potential (except with the lip-service they pay to this notion of something beyond themselves – exteriorized from them – as they were taught all along).

And God sits on his cloud and weeps, drying his tears with his long white beard. Hah!

For the “normal heterosexual” generally, the rest of adult life is spent enlarging one’s material “piece of the pie.” A job is procured, an apartment is rented, money is saved, a marriage takes place, kids are on the way, by-and-by a house or apartment is purchased, salary raises are hoped for and cherished, expenses multiply in tandem with wealth, littlediversions are had to retain one’s sanity – movies, theater, sports, music, computer, community involvement, clubs, etc... The cycle begins anew with one’s own kids.

For a more atypical person, the above takes place in some permutation or other. As retirement approaches, one looks back, reminisces, watches TV, eats, and awaits final perdition, usually in the form of a nursing home (these days called a “care facility”). In the golden years, a limited wisdom of some sort has amassed itself in one’s being. It is often nominal. The person finally dies in bewildered befuddlement.

Throughout the lives of most people living in the dominant, modernist paradigm, this type of drama plays out. With consensual reality hardwired into the psyche early in life, with agreed-upon symbols comprising the cultural ecology, one’s culture acts as a symbiotic stimulus toward an ever-fossilizing trance-manifestation of “life disenchanted.”

How might such a vacuous life be prevented or at least avoided? What might be envisioned here are many small societies of perhaps 10 to 15 people who meet weekly, and which are similar to meetings of Alcoholics Anonymous. But instead of beginning with the admission, “I am an alcoholic,” each person begins with the assumption, “I am a dissociative.” That is, members of this society believe that every person in the perinatal and the infant and childhood years underwent some sort of trauma. This trauma induced some type of psycho-bio-energetic dissociation or block that interferes with one’s way of being and doing in the world. It is in coming to terms with these dissociations that wholeness is recovered. As wholenesss – the “personhood” or “the personal” – is recovered, the human mind can thrive and evolve toward the next holon of its development, toward the transpersonal. The transpersonal includes yet transcends space and time. It is integral functioning of mind in an informed, aperspectival unity. (Huh?…Wha’?) In this collaborative group, without a resident therapist to dominate and control, the group slowly pieces together their wholeness as individuals nested in community. Such a “Dissociatives Anonymous” society might be thoroughly thought out. Like AA, there can be a loose 12-step process and a text. But it must avoid devolving into yet another self-help group that provides medicaments to glaze over and make more palatable this consensual reality and culture-trance.

Keep reading for methods that might be suggested for retrieval and integration of these dissociated parts.

All Howled Out
The foregoing “tour through the monstrous deformity most call ‘life’,” while it generalizes and seems to represent the worst case scenario, is every bit as pessimistic as it sounds. Even those who deviate from normative expectations and set themselves up as a “resistance to the machine,” only find themselves bit players, stooges, in a melodrama wherein everyone acts out his or her part. They are the target fodder for the more conventional camp to direct their rage, each providing for the other a projection of their own worst debilitating fears. They mirror in this dualist dance, through this contrived competition, the very polemical distraction that allows them to thrive and remain employed. Liberals, conservatives, socialist radicals, revolutionaries, anarchists – all devoted to noble causes – arouse emotion in others, which has the endpoint in a mutual feed that unwittingly satiates all egos involved. Even artists, writers and musicians are recruited into the ranks of each camp. Like well-fed farm animals they moo and bleat, whinny and cluck around in the barnyard, integral players in the dominant Western culture-trance that props up consensual reality as it manifests today. The great mass of the uninvolved just watch, with the eye of the mental/rational, the great play on the stage of the world. It is news – reality – as entertainment. Even hated commercials, which are meant to program our consumerist desires, have become “infomercial info-tainment.” This use of commercials is quite the pop art absurdity extended – advertisement foisted into the reality of an already unreal, deceptively dissociative consensus.

Then there are the holier-than-thous who have dropped out of the rat race. They have decided not to sully their clean hands with this worldly life. They retreat into solipsistic selves and communities. Here, they create an insular place in the sun, really re-creating all of the societal elements but in “redeemed” form.

Extreme examples might be the Amish or the Sephardic Jews who set themselves apart with the appearance of an earlier age. But other examples abound. New Age groups might be another, or just the lone meditator who holds aloft exploration of self as the holiest of missions and the exclusive quest of the sacred pilgrim – real love and true compassion for others be damned (except when it is convenient or someone is watching, of course).

To avoid becoming cooked in our own stew of cynicism and hopelessness, there is one other, major saving grace that is common to humanity besides love, and that is – humor. Whenever conventional consensual reality types, their counterfoils or the holier-than-thous get to sounding too serious, this signals a real catastrophe. It lets us know that they have forgotten how narrow and limited their consensual reality is – that they have forgotten about the paradox of being human in an entranced cultural ecology and the utter absurdity of it all. Laughter lets out the uptight vibes that constrict our breathing and hold in the demons that entrance. Laughter, like love, unites like a universal, magic elixir.

Why We Howl
If nothing else, I want this rage-of-an-essay to establish that human beings are trying to find a way out of the paradox box of language. We have centered our lives around language games and our socialization depends on language. Indeed, the seeing eye of language and the word-thoughts of symbols are the base upon which culture-trance and consensual reality are built. Even the foregoing rant was a hopeless cry in the face of the forces that propel us into our own mind-dwarfed backwardness. Stuart Sovatsky presents a blueprint for escaping the reality paradox of consensual human life[xii]. Esoteric paths through this wilderness – e.g., neo-shamanism[xiii], Sovatsky's kundalini jazz, Grof's holotropic breathwork – I believe represent ways of exit out of our boundedness. We are in bondage to the intellect – the mental/rational – and we cannot use the mental/rational to overcome its own embedded limitations. So, no matter how many books I read, no matter how many authors have gone before, or how expanded or borderline the research methodologies might be – even if I read the textual prescriptions of the ancient sacred traditions – without an experiential tapping into what those texts intimate to us (and which, for example, Sovatsky and Grof seek to contemporize) there can be no authentic self-discovery. One might only be Piling h.igher and D.eeper, doing the mental-rational, consensual reality culture-trance dance. Somehow we must opt-out and take up the injunction. If we do not develop ourselves as real human beings, we simply continue to partialize the world by proceeding as partialized beings presenting a partial view in all that we do. Instead, we might seek ways of integrating our consciousness, of embracing the transpersonal. It is nothing less than enlightenment – and the good news for modern man is, this enlightenment is not as inaccessible as is commonly “thought.”

The genius of all spiritual leaders is not what they write but their very “beingness” and “givingness” of themselves to humanity. If we just take (those non-writers but big speakers) Socrates and Jesus as examples, then we might imagine that being spiritual means to be before one’s time; that spirituality is nothing more than what Gebser's aperspectival, integral achronon really is – Wilber’s centauric-vision/logic and beyond; Kegan's 5th-order consciousness [xiv] and beyond; lateral thinking; systems thinking; all these descriptions of transpersonal being... The difference is, the time is here, the time is now, the way has been prepared. Perhaps academics, scholastic thinkers, authors, researchers are all just muttering to themselves like psychotic cellmates in the dank caves of a place called the academy. Just maybe clerics, monks and nuns of every stripe too, are babbling their messages incoherently as they stroll through their own la-la lands.

So...we howl. We use language as an emotive sound, not as a symbol. As with the canine, we let loose our primordial cry into the vastness of puzzle space where it resounds in the bottomless pit of time and registers in our hearts as a signifier of impermanence – it throws us for an instant into the magic depths; we bound back through the absurd horror of how we have lost touch with our immortal selves, as we push onward via a direct perception of self, this world, and a renewal of our senses.

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[i] Gurdjieff, G.I., Meetings with Remarkable Men. London: Arkana, 1985.
[ii] Shah, I., The Sufis. New York: Anchor Books, 1964.
[iii] Whitehead, A.N., The Aims of Education and Other Essays. (Originally published 1929). New York: Macmillan, 1985.
[iv] Kant, I., Critique of Pure Reason. (Original work published 1781) (Pluhar, W.S., Trans.). Indianapolis, IN: Hackett Publishing, 2002.
[v] Plato, The Republic. Jowett, B. The Dialogues of Plato, Vol. 1. New York: Random House, 1920.
[vi] Groff, S., The Cosmic Game: Explorations of the Frontiers of Consciousness. Albany, NY: State University of New York Press, 1998.
[vii] Leidloff, J. The Continuum Concept. Boston: Addison Wesley Publishing Company, 1986.
[viii] Gebser, J. The Ever-Present Origin. Original work published 1949, 1953. (translated by Barstad, N., & Mickunas, A.,) Athens, OH: Ohio University Press, 1985.
[ix] Leary, T., Neuropolitique. Tempe, AZ: New Falcon Publications, 1995.
[x] Wilber, K., Sex, Ecology, and Spirituality: The Spirit of Evolution. Boston: Shambhala Publications, 1995.
[xi] Mezirow, J., Transformative Dimensions of Adult Learning. San Francisco: Jossey, Bass, 1991.
[xii] Sovatsky, S., Eros, Consciousness, and Kundalini: Deepening Sensuality through Tantric Celibacy and Spiritual Intimacy. Rochester, VT: Park Street Press, 1994, 1999.
[xiii] See, e.g., McKenna, T. Food of the Gods. New York: Bantam, 1992; Cowan, E. Plant Spirit Medicine. Columbus, NC: Swan•Raven & Co., 1995; Narby, J. The Cosmic Serpent: DNA and the Origins of Knowledge. New York: Jeremy P. Archer/Putnam, 1998, 1999; Hancock, G., Supernatural: Meetings with the Ancient Teachers of Mankind. New York: The Disinformation Company, Ltd., 2006; DeKorne, J., Psychedelic Shamanism: The Cultivation, Preparation and Shamanic Use of Psychotropic Plants. Port Townsend, WA: Breakout Productions, 1994.
[xiv] Kegan, R., In Over Our Heads: The Mental Demands of Everyday Life. Cambridge, MA: Harvard University Press, 1995.

Friday, November 20, 2020

MORE MEMES: SNATCH und SPREAD

True result of the 3 November 2020 election (above) proving President Donald Trump landslide victory is being kept hidden from the American people.





















































AZ Sec. of State: Katie Hobbs discloses financial 
support from foreign governments, George Soros 
and numerous British Pilgrims Society minions 
including the Ford Foundation


NYC Christmas Tree, 2020