Sunday, 8 November 2009

What’s in it for me?


Why am I here?


I am out here because no one I know has any idea what I’m banging on about. I’m on a course of therapy. Instead of burdening my chums with the sustained barrage of counter thought I choose to do it out here and practice in privacy. Though I’m flattered by the fact that some of you seem to dig it.


As I’ve said before I’m on the sniff, I’m looking for something, how I find that something will depend on hard work, clever methodology and the universe. One of my guiding insights is that the world we inhabit at the moment is a mere shadow of what it used to be. We think ourselves as truly the pinnacle of humanity’s struggle with reality. Well sorry I’ve never bought this though I love the tech and bright lights.


If you look back at Thursday’s P47 you will notice that I was positing magic. I was saying something incredible, somewhere in the financial institutions is a machine that can feed back market data from the future. Wizardry and shamanic nonsense? No its old hat but that’s the deep secrets that only the few get a look at. As I’ve said before go build a star gate and no one in TPTB will give a flying one, that’s just pathetic.


It does not matter how you tackle this, neither oratory nor logic will stop the belief because it comes from an unbroken line that confers magical powers on those who are initiated. Empirical analysis cannot defeat the belief and there are those who are willing to act on that belief system and let it decide how they move the world.


You may think that is total BS. Well here is a quote from a Whitehouse staffer thought to be Carl Rove, either way it tells you something very profound about the forces at work here. "You live in what we call the reality-based community. You believe that solutions emerge from your judicious study of discernable reality. That's not the way the world works anymore. We're an empire now, and when we act, we create our own reality. And while you're studying that reality--judiciously, as you will--we'll act again, creating other new realities, which you can study too, and that's how things will sort out. We're history actors...and you, all of you, will be left to just study what we do."


Got that. You live in their created reality and you’ll never catch up with real life.


I joked last week that George Soros gets to see the real maps, well he does. The OLD maps, the way the world used to be and the way it is going to be. I took my daughter as a birthday treat with her chums to see the film Cloudy with a Chance of Meatballs and I could not believe it when one of the secrets of cartography was popped right there in front of our faces on the silver screen. Cartography hides the geography behind the text and symbology.


I can see from what’s happening around the world that there are those who also believe this to be the case. In fact these select few are convinced that the past was so much more complex and experientially rich and varied.


There are clues to this that we ignore in every day life, Tarot, astrology and astronomy. Today superior displays of magic are vestiges of a rich and powerful ancient art. The art, not the science, for the science is our ersatz dried up husk model for belief in an impoverished age. In the deep past to practice the arts was to combine all knowledge and the human spirit into effect, and the universe cooperated in that art.


In the far past the part of the universe that we existed within was different. It is the only way to explain what we are told in the ancient texts that the mad monotheists have been rampaging round the planet destroying since the creation of the three new religious psychopathies roughly 1500 years ago.


The recorders of these events to be found in the Vedic etc. were not the Dennis Wheatleys or the Tom Clancys of their day. The recording of these ancient memories, old even then, was given to the biggest bestest brains and intellects that the ancients had. It was just SO IMPORTANT to them, more important than anything we ever experience in our lives as corporate slaves.


Once you set off down this path certain puzzles about modern life are resolved, one that’s been resolved to my satisfaction at least is why a fiat money system? It isn’t the money it’s the ritual of the whole system. TPTB know that there is enough wealth on the planet, however if that were effected the ritual would end. This is an unbroken ceremony that has been carried out since before the touchstone was reputedly discovered in Anatolia around 10,000 years ago.


War is a ceremonial that’s why it never makes sense. Go check the sites of battlefields and you’ll find an uncomfortable number have occult significance. For UK plc the Battle of the Boyne is one.


So what’s got me rumbling on again today about things that no one cares about?


Well just like I’ve experienced in the past, the act of searching for something means that the universe comes on side and hands you something else on a plate. An answer to another knotty problem that you are dealing with but not focussing on at that moment. I am currently trying to track down and name the process whereby large numbers of people start to go deliberately off message because of overdoses of ritual and ceremony. I know it is out there I came across it years ago and cannot find it again. The process is best characterised by the switch of the Anatolian peasantry from Christianity to Islam.


Those of you who are aware of such sites as Vigilant Citizen and the work of Tex Marrs will perhaps grasp why I’ve been particularly exercised by what appears to be an assault on the critical faculties and the spirit of the general population over the last century. Especially in the kind of material proffered for consumption by the young. Indeed I posted up a bit on it Saturday dealing with the Tavistock Inst. Now this stuff just doesn’t come out of nowhere and as usual your correspondent seeks answers way back.


I am no expert but I’ve run through a great deal of what the big brains reckon was going on in the legends written down in Sumer, Akkadia, Babylon etc. What these people remembered, who these peoples were, what they achieved and what happened. I go for the non conformists myself who take the non foundation approach to research in this area like Collins, Rohl and Wilson.


What got me all excited today then? Well I came across nam-shubs.


Once upon a time, there was no snake, there was no scorpion,

There was no hyena, there was no lion,

There was no wild dog, no wolf,

There was no fear, no terror,

Man had no rival.


In those days, the land Shubur-Hamazi,

Harmony-tongued Sumer, the great land of the me of princeship,

Uri, the land having all that is appropriate,

The land Martu, resting in security,

The whole universe, the people well cared for,

To Enlil in one tongue gave speech.


Then the lord defiant, the prince defiant, the king defiant,

Enki, the lord of abundance, whose commands are trustworthy,

The lord of wisdom, who scans the land,

The leader of the gods,

The lord of Eridu, endowed with wisdom,

Changed the speech in their mouths, put contention into it,

Into the speech of man that had been one.

“This is the nam-shub of Enki, translated from Sumerian cuneiform. It is two things: it is a story of linguistic disintegration, and it is an incantation which supposedly causes linguistic disintegration. To hear the tale is to lose the power of understanding speech. It tells of Enki, who "changed the speech" of the population to "put contention into it." This, of course, is similar in content to the Babel legend, where God disrupted the linguistic unity of the people in order to stop the Tower from being built……………The nam-shubs suggest a magical theory of language, in which the only kind of utterance that can cause the breakdown of language is one which also happens to talk about the breakdown of language. In other words, the surface meaning of the incantation is crucial to its deep effect.” Fusion Anomaly


Two things. The current practitioner need not be aware that they are using nam-shubs. Secondly nam-shubs do not need to stand rigorous testing like a scientific thesis.


Someone is aware of their current use though, it does not matter whether we believe in nam-shubs the important thing is that those who believe in them will use them to effect change in the material world.


If you view soaps as nam-shubs then you can see a horrible reality breaking upon your moral shoreline.


Heads up.

Oscar winner Frank Sinatra, time to do it your way.

I have warned on many occasions that we are at a critical juncture when the next General Election heaves into view. The cast of British politics is smashed. It lies broken just in front of the telly in your living room. The vase was pushed deliberately by one of the chums that you thought had come round to play football with you and your mates in the back garden. You lot were trying to ask your next door neighbour for your ball back, again, when someone went for a leak and whilst indoors smashed the phekker to smithereens.


2010 the last chance to live in the country you thought was Britain.


After the election is over you will discover the obliterated vase and sink to your knees weeping for a lost country.


Scunnert picks up on something today of the hidden conflict. Brown has always looked to me like a Manchurian candidate so sure in his beliefs, fore knowledge, as to seem other worldly. The rest of the pantomime LibDems, SNP, Greens, BNP and UKIP all take their foundation marching orders and dance.


We are now at a tipping point where the whole fabric of our political economy is not just discredited but ridiculous.


Rabid belief systems will permeate the body politic once the next election is over. If you thought the Tory party in the mid nineties was barking you haven’t seen anything yet.


If you want to have a brief glimpse of how our parliament will look by 2015 have a squint at the Knesset. That’s why so many of our so called MPs are banging out. They’ve got the message and hundreds of real Manchurian candidates will be in place ready to cause chaos by defections, adhoc grouping, shadow parties, contingent alliances, religious nutters and utter nonsense. The two party system will be cast aside and nothing will ever get done ever again.


Now that sovereignty has been eliminated from UK plc our highest form of government can be allowed to degenerate into a chimp house.

Saturday, 7 November 2009

Deligerent.

video


A new word for the nondescript age.


Here stands the New Man. His conception of reality is a dance of electronic images fired into his forebrain, a gossamer construction of his masters, designed so that he will not under any circumstance perceive the actual. His happiness is delivered to him through a tube or an electronic connection. His God lurks behind an electronic curtain; when the curtain is pulled away we find the CIA sorcerer, the media manipulator... Mass Control:
Engineering Human Consciousness
Jim Keith




The Stench of Brown.



So you thought I was perhaps exaggerating on the barmy angle.


How does a nation that is stagnant. integrate millions of economic refugees and rent seekers? A dynamic country red hot with energy and controlling its own destiny could do that. A country that has been looted, is bankrupted by its own government, stripped of power, leaderless and dead in the water is just waiting to be raped by pirates.


There is big trouble ahead anyone who lived in this country pre-1997 is fucked. Our new rent seekering refugees, and go here to join these dots up, will be getting funded to remain viable from out side The United Kingdom of Great Britain and Northern Ireland.


Those slobs who built the state they seek to destroy will be abandoned. I’ve told you before get used to BOGSlife its coming to you, not them.


BOGS life, life beyond governmental and organisational systems.


How will it look when they don’t like what we are saying any more and have acclimatised the herd to think that freedom is abnormal.


If you went into a sweet shop and got ass fucked you wouldn’t go in again. If you’d heard that the store had been replaced by a new store and you went into that store and got ass fucked again, you’d think that perhaps you should just stop going into dodgy stores. If the stores we levelled and a car park was put in place and you parked your car there one day and got ass fucked, you’d realise that that spot was evil and to never go near it again no matter what.


So why do we keep responding to the call of Parliament. All they’ve done is ass fuck us. Now they think they can float away and leave us in a cess pit of their making. Only Stockholm syndrome sufferers will entertain interacting with this den of degenerates.


Over on Sarah Maid of Albion she gives us Something to Think About. I don’t remember wanting field craft trained fifth columnists in our midst. However our mad, insane government thinks we need battalions of them. If they didn’t think so they would have stopped it.


Remember they want to change our society into a bedlamised nightmare that they will hide away from in their gated communities.


So health and safety won’t let my family enjoy a firework display, but the same government makes sure that we are knee deep in potential RPG toting religious psychopaths.


Insanity. We are dealing with the unsane. They seek to make us unsane and if we refuse we will be re-educated for not loving the Green.



In horto est.

I was chatting yesterday with a few chums. A Chinese girl who fled to the West to have two children because we perverted her nation. A Persian woman who’s family fled to the West when we toppled our boy the Shah with our own religious nutter from Paris. A Cypriot woman who’s family fled from Cyprus when our allies kicked the door in over their.

They all reckoned that the world had effectively gone barmy.

I have hesitated in the past to put this link up because it is imbalanced, no matter what grains of truth are to be gleaned there. However in this split personality nutter schytzoid world perhaps it’s well balanced after all.

I’ll let you decide, for the reasons that the world has gone barking mad are contained within.


Whilst I’m at it have this.


Definitions of traitor on the Web:
• someone who betrays his country by committing treason
• double-crosser: a person who says one thing and does another
wordnetweb.princeton.edu/perl/webwn

Definitions of treason on the Web:
• a crime that undermines the offender's government
• disloyalty by virtue of subversive behavior
• treachery: an act of deliberate betrayal
wordnetweb.princeton.edu/perl/webwn

A long time ago me and my mate Tim the tube driver concurred that true evil and true virtue are but a heart beat removed from each other. They sit at the moral attractor nexus.


The furthest one could get from either was way round the loop at the opposite side where most people live their lives. We realized that most people didn’t realize that the closer you got to being truly virtuous the closer you get to being truly evil, potentially. Counter intuitively it is infinitely more difficult to go from the centre to either extreme than it is to switch states. The circle of Good/Evil is not easy to get your head round.


So as I commented a while back over at Oliver’s place. Has anyone resident in this country before 1997 actually benefitted in any way from the statutes, enabling legislation and screaming and yelling of this treasonous, poisonous, toxic gang of charlatans?


To give you a little insight as to how I’m feeling right now read through the lyrics below, if you know the tune sing away. Replace any Scottish reference with your own British depending on which part of this still great people you hale from. Replace all references to England/English with Marxist bastard NaZoviet Euromutants. I know that will ruin the meter, but I don’t care. However for the life of me I cannot see the Euro gold anywhere.


Such a Parcel of Rogues in a Nation
(Robert Burns)

Fareweel to a' our Scottish fame
Fareweel our ancient glory
Fareweel e'en to the Scottish name
So famed in martial story
Now Sark runs to the Solway sands
And Tweed runs to the ocean
To mark where England's province stands
Such a parcel o' rogues in a nation


What force or guile could not subdue
Through many warlike ages
Is wrought now by a coward few
For hireling traitor's wages
The English steel we could disdain
Secure in valour's station
But English gold has been our bane
Such a parcel o' rogues in a nation


O would ere I had seen the day
That treason thus could sell us
My auld grey heid had lien in clay
Wi' Bruce and loyal Wallace
But pith find power till my last hour
I'll mak this declaration
We're bought and sold for English gold
Such a parcel o' rogues in a nation


The "rogues" concerned are the members of the Scottish parliament
who signed the Act of Union with England in 1707.



So I’d like to introduce a new addition to the definitions for the words above.


Traitor one who deliberately runs counter to the true spirit of humanity


Treason the act of deliberately seeking to chang good people to evil people and pervert the true good spirit of humanity.


Having read GV’s “I’m Sick Of This Sort of Sh!t”, I’ve undergone a traumatic and dramatic change in my placing on that circle of Good/Evil. I’ve warped space and time and find myself violently vibrating right on the nexus. You cannot see me AND know my state. It is very Heisenberg. See me and not know me, know me you cannot see me.


I see railway wagons being loaded, I hear violent dogs being unleashed, I smell cordite, I taste revenge, I touch evil and I like it.


Heads up.


I’ll be back later.

Friday, 6 November 2009

Ostpolitik


In case you haven’t noticed it yet I’ll repeat the words “war footing”.


We are at war .


Really!


Whom ever we owe money to there are only two outcomes.


We are taken over and colonised by a new approved entity, like the 16th Century. Or we blast somewhere to smithereens and reset the timer.


Now if we cannot pay our way in the global village we will have to stop.


Quite literally stop.


Do nothing; spend no money that we don’t have. Cease travelling, eat nothing, drink brackish.


UK plc is not like the USofA corp., we have never been free.


We will roll over and take the hit just like 1939. The last time we couldn’t pay our way and set out to steal stuff from those who could pay their way.


The whole thing has the weird smell of Nazi Germany 1941. Until then the German people were not aware that a real war was going on.


So what are the goons in charge going to do to get us into the correct mind set?


Continuing the Gangster theme.

ChiComms don’t you love their wonderful ways. Ways that we will be adapting and adopting when there’s no food left.


Farmers Selling blood to make ends meet.


Who loves the ChiComms? Well Anita Dunn does, she thinks Mao is one of her favourite political philosophers. She’s fucking crazy, Mao was a drugrunners bitchboy, go check out some Sassoon you MFuckin bitchbaboon.


Another strategically shaven mental baboon is our foundation bitchboy turncoat jew nazi Soros who loves the ChiComms . Must remind him of the good old days back in ze Mittel OOrroop Jah!!!


Hande Hoch.


The Mandelbrot Set, infinite evil within a finite space, wilfully doesn’t get it. The ChiComms only want US Tech and they’ve stolen that with the help of every US Admin since Nixon. So TMS is working on something else for the great big lady boy pay off. Perhaps when the ChiComms have moved the OMGs into Palambang, Pasha Mandy will be ensconsed.


Useless phekkers.


They are selling out freedom with every breath they take.


Take them out at every opportunity from now on.


Abandon their shows, ignore their advice and vote them out to be replaced by someone you KNOW!


Preferably YOU.


Heads up.