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Just to scare the shit out of you all.















ALL SACRIFICED.

Fallow Fields

Are we fallow fields to be cropped as and when our masters see fit? Sown and Scythed according to a long wave agenda. Anthropomorphic Kondratiev Cycles? Do we lay passively awaiting planting, manure and watering?

I reckon most do.

Over the Easter weekend I managed to get lots of Bow time in with me mukkas and one of our conversations turned to the differences between China and India. My Chinese businessman chum had no Easter weekend he just had ChiComm Zentral wanting their weekly reports but we still touched base. He remarked that the Indians were, compared to China, in a bit of bother socially. The social justice of so much poverty located beside so much extreme wealth was going to cause trouble. Compared to China which was a paragon of virtue, India was going to get it pronto on the scales of justice.

Interesting perspective I thought as I popped another Bow and to make sure no AS 2iC moment was on the horizon, I shut up. He cited the case of the guy who has bagged Volvo, Goldman Sucks bestest chum in ChiComm land. Quote “He is a peasant” unquote. Well that’s social mobility thinks I. From paddy field to industrial Kingpin, better than a 1920’s Chicago mobster. Though interestingly you’ll see the same forces at work there. Chicago and ChiComms. Rothschild.

Cameron's gggrand daddy and Rothschild’s gggrand daddy all met the Japs in London in period 1902-1906 I believe,

“Cameron's forebears have a long history in finance. His father Ian was a director of estate agent John D Wood, and the stockbrokers Panmure Gordon stockbrokers, where his grandfather and great-grandfather also worked.[6] One great-grandfather, Arthur Francis Levita (brother of Sir Cecil Levita),[11] of Panmure Gordon stockbrokers, and great-great-grandfather Sir Ewen Cameron,[10] London head of the Hong Kong and Shanghai Bank, played key roles in discussions led by the Rothschilds with the Japanese central banker (later Prime Minister) Takahashi Korekiyo concerning the selling of war bonds during the Russo-Japanese war.[12] Another great-grandfather, Ewen Allan Cameron was a senior partner with Panmure Gordon stockbrokers and served on the Council for Foreign Bondholders,[13] and the Committee for Chinese Bondholders (set up by the then-Governor of the Bank of England Montagu Norman in November 1935).[14]” Wikipedia

to discuss further funds that were needed for kicking the shit out of China. Don’t be misled on the Japanese-Russo war, which was a fuck over China move, with the added bonus of stiffing the Russians. TPTB knew the Romanovs were going to get theirs soon enough.

So just to make sure the import of the above sinks in for UKplc. The guys running the show back then, 1902-06, have got their seed in place to run the show again right here, right now. No way was a stoker’s son or a seamstress’ daughter getting into the show. Tainted seed you see, no lineage back through the gateway.

So what has all this got to with water meadows, crop rotation and Jethro Tull I hear you ask?

Well everything. If you look at finance as a means of uniting the planet, again, indeed your primary tool for doing so using precious metals and conjured finance as the standard methodology; and sacred never ending missions involving exploration by sea, needing it’s special trade law, Admiralty, to blanket the world eventually, you need to manage the effects of your actions on the locals.

One way of managing that is when the locals start to get uppity and ask pointy questions, this is your first trip wire, and begin to see what is going on.

What do you do if you are TPTB?

Remove the conjured finance and any precious metals locally using trade then abandon the locals to toiling fallow for a couple of centuries or more whilst you start your voodoo on another region either newly discovered or previously trashed. Once you’ve removed the funny money no one, except your agents, are going anywhere.

Where is still fallow?

India.

What was fallow and is now reseeded?

China and Brazil.

What is going fallow now?

Russia

What will be going fallow soon?

North America

What will be reseeded soon?

Europe

That may not make sense to you or me but if I were looking back down a timeline of 60,000 years or so to when my ancestors made it through the last big squeeze on numbers, that’s the way I might read my field plan. Our lives are rotated in the great pastures and arable lands of the faithful. Or we may even be left underwater to drown out. Margined in the water, as above so below.

That’s a long perspective. Let me repeat that, it is a looonnngggg perspective. Is it a view that the mystery schools might hold?

I‘ll just pause here a second and make something quite clear.

Although I’m more than aware of the alien/reptilian/UFO, the ARUFO angle; and entertaining and useful it may be, most of this stuff comes from a society that cannot invent anything other than fantasy. In fact almost all of it comes from a people with no history. I recognise this ARUFO as a signature of deceit, for it seeks to displace the true history of mankind; it is no more than soap operas for the more awake.

One of the things that I am in total agreement with is MT’s assertion that mankind is suffering the results of a great ancient trauma. That trauma is a key to understanding our present, past and future I believe. I reckon it is somewhere in that 60-70,000 years ago period.

Anything that has as a prime objective of driving the ARUFO agenda, like Exopolitics, is I feel part of a deliberate attempt to denigrate humanity. These kinds of agenda are designed to keep us small and weak. They attempt to take our attention away from what is our real, though somewhat lost and muddled, history. We do not need these kinds of interjections and impositions on our species development. Humanity has done wonderful things in the past we just need to examine our skewed beliefs today to reach back and get a grip of what WE did, no one else.

So with that in mind let’s slip out through my 4000BC brick wall and go to some of Hancock’s favourite hangouts; Yonaguni and the Alto Plano. Back perhaps as far as 15,000 BC if we are lucky. One is under water and the other is high in the air. Wonder if TPTB will start a war in Bolivia just to trash the evidence?

As I’ve mentioned before one of the first things to go out the window soon is Newton’s gravitational constant. Quickly followed by all the rest. These physical laws and physical constants are a trap of Admiralty. We have a deliberately poisoned natural philosophy. In the talk below you will here the commentator constantly emphasis the hardness of rocks and stones. OK that is now. What if as speculated about in The Saturnian Hypothesis we live in an electric universe that has turned off locally? Perhaps big phekking monoliths and Palaeolithic miracles would be commonplace back then.

Again the usual health warnings apply.

45 mins. or so. Enjoy

Here’s an interesting bit of ancient and modern history from a Far Eastern perspective.

Again it comes with the usual health warnings.

It is a two part document, basically the story of Gold and then the NWO planned roll out.

It is a PDF with supporting Word docs.

If you got yesterday’s drivellings you can see the match to sacramental/ritual seafaring inherent in the narrative.

I stuck it at The Stoker’s place because blogger wouldn’t let me load it up.

Enjoy.

PS the source for this was originally 4winds.

Secrets of the Trade.

Even though the world we live in is a highly complex experience I believe that basically we are following very simple agendas derived from a very, very few individuals’ experiences.

When I left off the two threads flowing into this outing I was coming from two different viewpoints.

Going back 6000 years just wasn’t getting to the crux of the matter.


One of the simple agendas, which is an age old sacrament needed termination, if mankind was to even attempt to cast off the parasitic power of fiat finance.


If my going back 6000 years leads to a, hopefully temporary, brick wall then how about going back to something we know exists and working our way forward if possible?

From what I’ve been able to fathom there are two important genetic bottle necks through which mankind has been squeezed. One in the paternal lineage over 100,000 years ago and another more recently around 60-70,000 years ago which was the most recent of the maternal lineage. The number of human individuals who survived that last maternal squeeze could be as low as 10,000 people.

Man that must have been a lonely planet!!!

I wonder though what the source of the researchers’ data was. Whose maternal mitochondrial DNA mutation rate did they study? Was it a full cross section of humanity’s 6+billions currently? Or was it three or four years of undergraduate intake at Harvard, Stanford, and Oxford etc. In which case I ask is that 10,000 THEM? You know I had to ask that question, it has to be put out there, those are the rules.

So to recap, whatever happened, a massive number of human beings did not make it through and I have chucked a random thought out here that the GeeGee memorial stones commemorate the fact that there were in fact 500millions of THEM back then. Large stone monuments always hark back for these guys, never forward. Thinking this way allows one to put some very weird but very ancient belief structures into perspective. The Trinity, Tarot & Astrology. All currently bollox but perhaps not for THEM then.

This subject takes us into human memory, tribal memory and racial memory. Just how far back humanity can remember. If we map Vedic beliefs and the 60,000 years ago cull does that help? Can that help bridge the yawning gap between 60,000 years and 6,000 years ago?

Let’s fast forward to around that 6,000 y.a. mark. Human global population may have been no more than several millions, perhaps 10 million tops. So for the cradle of civilisation and the Mediterranean basin that’s no more than 3 million. A vast proportion of that 3 million would provide staples for the settled elite that we’ve met before. Elite initially centred on kingship/godhead before the temples and the hidden power there usurped royal authority completely and got on with the old game of forging the temple accounts and receipts of precious items held therein.

I remarked that it was going to be difficult to name or ID these occult entities. However there may be one activity in which these characters indulged in, for ceremonial reasons, that may reveal a little of their motivations and perhaps names.

Like the temple scam it was a sacrament.

What was it?

Trade.

Very specifically long range sea/oceanic trade.

Until very recently trade of this type took a very simple ancient form. The hi-tech guys, in oceanic craft, turned up on the autochthonic shores. Spread their wares on the beach and then sailed off when enough of the good gear had been deposited by the natives.

Usually, though not always, gold.

If you’ve ever read about the amount of hullaballoo that greeted the start of one of these voyages in the ancient world you’ll realise that this was big magic. Blessings, priests, temples, the full works were involved. A voyage may have lasted up to 3 years, and there was a fair old chance you were not coming back. On average the journey would have been short 20-30 mile hops. However we know that the Pharaohs had Africa circumnavigated, the Persians attempted the same and the Phoenicians were well down West Africa and out into the Atlantic before 1000BC.

Even today launching a craft has a ceremonial aspect that is just a mere echo of what would have been a major ceremonial and ritual occasion for the ancients.

Who would have had the cash to finance this sort of expedition all those thousands of years ago, yes the lads in the temple with the forged receipts and the real lucre. So our missing THEM would have been directly involved in navigation.

I speculate that under the guise of trade they were seeking out the far flung remnants of humanity that they knew were out there somewhere. A mission that might just have been completed very recently.

Two things I note here.

If we are looking for these clowns or their reps now, right now, I will wager they are to be found in the major trade negotiations like Doha and anything BIG and GREEN.

Why? Well it is a sacred duty that only they can perform, they’ve been protecting the rules for millennia.

Secondly when Gentleman John Harris was talking a couple of years back he mentioned that as part of the price of King Richard getting handed back to England, Admiralty had to be part of the deal. I wondered why at the time. Now it is obvious.

Admiralty is their prime mechanism of enforcement; they’ve been at it since the first ships sailed out the Levant/Med and headed down the West African shoreline most likely 10,000 years ago. And I’ll bet you MTs lads were at it before then.

We have to torpedo trade completely and replace it with a different way of promoting human development and progress. It is an ancient way of doing business and we should consider it obsolete.

The quest continues.

Distributed Systems

Hidden from sight. Secret in the open air.

As a rationalist by instinct and an empiricist by training I take my reality seriously. I always observe and seek to explain the beliefs and actions of others in that great spectrum from Baphomet to Real Estate.

However I will reserve the right to follow my Dumnonian chum into the Barrows.

Ever wondered what false memory syndrome really is? Ever wondered why that grouping of letters, utterances and phonemes should be arranged just so? Ever wondered if time exists? Ever wondered that time might just be a turn of the screw?

Ever wondered why there should be a series of gruntings for each and every age that is the Lingua Franca? Ever wondered why there should be a strange progression from plasma discharges to beautifully smoked cave art to nothing to stick on clay to pictograms to squigglings and then letterings and a beautiful, though ill-equipped, stylings trying and revealing the inner working of our essence. Then pictograms again. Texting and silence.

If there is one thing that strikes me as I observe the flowings and followings of the moment it is that there is no more measuring and precision. All is poetry. Bad poetry.

Not being a graduate of any Venetian academy I am blissfully free though somewhat bereft of the beauty that is Percy Bysshe Shelley.

I met a traveller from an antique land
Who said: "Two vast and trunkless legs of stone
Stand in the desert. Near them on the sand,
Half sunk, a shattered visage lies, whose frown
And wrinkled lip and sneer of cold command
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read
Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things,
The hand that mocked them and the heart that fed.
And on the pedestal these words appear:
`My name is Ozymandias, King of Kings:
Look on my works, ye mighty, and despair!'
Nothing beside remains. Round the decay
Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare,
The lone and level sands stretch far away.

I always wondered why it should be that a poet would effortlessly encapsulate all that is the sweat of every art, craft and device. To describe what is the objective individually and by Smiths’s specialisation, science and industry.

Other than mathematics.

Are you an artist or a scientist?

If you are truly a great artist then you are a mathematician, an instinctive magician. Yet part of you is removed from the reality of others.

If you are a scientist then you are an instinctive theoretician, a priest. You miss the parts removed from your examination.

The problem is intelligence. Some are not picking up the signal though they are piercingly brilliant. They are isolated from the great flux of memory which surrounds all that live, have lived and ever will live.

Though the means of termination will soil the sweet waters of life’s babbling unbroken mitochondrial DNA mutation rate.

Thanks to Keiser via ZGR I caught up with this.

Yes that is false memory syndrome.

If you spend all day every day having your dead space blotted, blasted, filtered, assaulted and manured by filth you are not going to be healthy in mind, body or spirit. If you spend all day relating with others who cannot name a flower but know the exact transmission time of a favourite soap characters biggest scene then you are in a false reality. You do not exist. You have been removed from reality.

The reality that the smokers in the BIG ROOM are allowed to play with.

What happens if the reality is changing around us and rationalism and study is coming to an end as the great spiral arms twist and the universe pulses to a harmonic that we discerned in bits.

We are stilted, stalled and contused in more ways that one.

For those of us living in UK plc we are being assaulted continuously by a very dark effluence which seeks to deter enquiry, undermine veracity, conflate complicity, obscure culpability and escape reckoning.

The latest line in a long mine of child deaths by torture is supposed to stun us into compliance.

We are not to ask the following questions?

Who is allowing the children to be killed?

Since in UK plc you cannot park your car without being fined; how can you torture a child in camera?

What are you really looking at?

How much money do you get? How many dead children?

Is there an agency quota, to be incentivised of course, of sacrificial trash kennelled children delivered monthly?

To be lucky is to be impossibly jinxed.

To be correct is to be cursed.

PBS knew instinctively, I reckon he was connected, that we flow as the universe flows. Our thoughts never end and our imagination creates reality for those to come. Do not stop thinking. Combat thought killers and thought killers by your own double think. They hate us because we know their legs are so wood wormed they are old and rotten to the core.

We also know that no matter how much they protest and shamble those children were assigned to die through sweet charity’s long armed killing embrace...

We are slaked by killers in sheep’s clothing.

A war is being waged over times and spaces that only a deep and full stillness can defeat.

Open systems.

I Ching.

The Thing is I’m running out of manoeuver room…...

….the channels and routes down which I pursue those who are always millennia ahead lead to only one place. All is confluence. The harmonics of the universe despise the quanta of our masked lives.

As you know I’m on the sniff and looking back as far as I can to make sense of what the lads smoking in the BIG ROOM know about the great big mysteries of life.

I put up a bit of MT a couple of days back and realized that I hadn’t checked out the I Ching apart from this very interesting though highly memetic article from way back.

Fu Hsi seems to have been the lad attributed to getting the I Ching off and rolling, though King Wen does get later crediting.

It seems that our Oriental egg heads were into the philosophizing malarkey at least 4000BC, which is only slightly further back than I was able to push things with King Hammurabi and the laws against forgery in the temples of Mesopotamia, say 3500BC.

The MT article, the Fu Hsi philosophizing and the creation of money from nothing, thievery and forgery as high black magic, all point us backwards in time to a central human belief that we came out of nowhere. Look at the old Pharaonic beliefs with the Benben and the primordial mound, surrounded and then being subsumed again.

If like me you like Rohl’s early stuff and his rejigging of the king lists then you need to ask who’s messing with our recorded time. It is heresy to start banging on about civilizations in The Americas before the prescribed academic orthodoxy. No way are you going to get tenured. This is a repeating pattern, what are they hiding?

I remember when Graham Hancock started banging on about lost human knowledge I thought “He’s been around and seen a lot, does he see something that is being quietly ignored?”

Is he in the long airport arrivals lounge when all the wall phones ring sequentially and he actually hears the call? He does however almost willfully get it wrong. What’s the deal Graham are you like DIcke a cipher; are you Gundan?

Since then I’ve peered through the non linears and spread my watch over time and space.

This evening whilst supping a Magners with my chum we were talking about what was out here on the Ausfahrt decades ago, he’s an old ARPANET user and I’m ex-corporate user, we disagreed on the origin of current content but we agreed on the fact that there are very few “real” resources out here unlike the old days.

We both remembered NASA being most welcoming and letting you wander through their vast hallowed halls without escort.

Now you cannot get in anywhere unless you are a triple national and each of your turds is chipped.

So where is this going?

Well I reckon that with 7 billion of us occupying the universal mind there is most likely a putsch coming for the better.

If like me you look back at the millennia since the numbers started to get culled through direct state action globally then you will know just what makes TPTB soil their souls. We will take over before their alignments reassert their control. They do not control through direct force by instinct, that is base, but through higher influences of the universal mind within our solar system.

Remember the big glowing thing in the sky doesn’t just make your tomatoes grow and give you skin cancer it is non-linear in its effects on the stalled human cargo.

TBC

For reasons out of our control this evening’s programme has just gone…

..out the window.

As I said "Bring it on".


It is a staggeringly small piece of shit, just like stone henge.


I’ve been out here looking for a number and I believe I’ve found it.

A number that is from their last completed census.

It has nothing to do with the future.