Bird Flu – The Latest Scam

As a young lad I was fortunate enough to be brought up on 250 acres of beautiful Sussex farmland. The world was the horizon and beyond. I loved those precious first 15 years of real and actual freedom that were the 50s and 60s. Among the treasured livestock were 35,000 chickens, 5,000 layers, 100 head of Jersey cows, a bull, 5,000 turkeys and several dozen pigs amongst others. It was always Sunday when the pigs got out and the septic tank burst.

Yet even though I loved the chucks, I helped at a tender age to collect them six to a box to be carted off the our factory near Three Bridges to be the first processed, deep litter chickens this country had experienced. Intensive production was heaven then compared with the battery hens of today. They were housed with good open ground, fed and watered with care and love and I and all the farm folk became attached to their growth and presence.

When an occasional foot and mouth came round, we dealt with it organically. I never remember bird flu being a thing, yet today with the shenanigans laid upon us all, it is used to gradually take home grown and even properly intensive farmed animals out of our hands and into those who would wish to drive us all into total dependancy on an authority outside of our influence and against our best interests.

A few weeks ago, on our regular trip to collect spring water near by, a little old lady who must have had the most beautiful chucks, as the colour of her eggs were varied and superb, had stopped posting boxes of their multi coloured eggs in a roadside honesty box. We put it down to winter non-production, yet I realise now that her beautiful birds were no longer, as she, poor dear had believed the tripe of culling such creatures for the sake of bird flu, H5N1.

Her obedience to our tyrannical government became yet one more scam they pulled on an old dear and us all.

This bullshit follows in the path of so much false guidance – think Covid-1984, and the recent foot and mouth disease, mad cow etc.

Yes there can be detrimental disasters in farming, yet more and more they implement disarming and destruction of homesteaders, free farming and anything that lies outside of their control and reach.

Well, as with their edicts of jabbing, masking and separation of family friends and community, it is time to stand up and tell them to bugger off with their control freak ways to cull us at very turn and twist. Do not fall for their looking after our best interests, they never have and never will.

Thankfully for all those that have or might be affected there is yet one more process that will aid everyone to challenge this specious lie and coercion. I refer you to a Notice of Conditional Acceptance that will place them all on a path to receiving justice for their wrongdoing. If you do not own birds then let all those you know who do that this sort of mendacious practice has lawful outcomes for those that feel they can play God with us all.

So many are now becoming aware of the deceit and murderous intent contained in the JibJab fraud, so it is now we must step up and refuse to believe their lies any longer.

Are we to tolerate this criminality any longer? No! if we care for ourselves, our families and our children’s futures. Start using this NoCA, all who have birds and all who care for our families of bird relations.

We have to, like our Dutch cousins and French farmers, stand fast and say “No, not in our name“. Are we, obedient servants to tyrants, able to become the strength we believe we have been, or are we going to just roll over and demand being shafted for the ‘enth time?

Your call!

Reflecting on Seven Decades Life Experience

Another snippet from the ‘Wisdom of the Aged – Tempus Fugit’

Seventy one years in the eternity of things is not even a germ in anyone’s theory of life, yet lived, felt and experienced from the point of view of this transient being, it has constituted a bunch of experience that has, in retrospect, endowed much knowledge, wisdom and often hard learning, and had it been missed, would have made this soul a far lesser entity, let alone a breaker of contract.

Along the way fruitful lessons brought mini enlightenments. Such enlightenment never gave the sort of Ah Ha moment, or that end of firework display sensation that wows us, merely a mini lightbulb of realisation. That many such moments were not fully cultivated, merely reflects the choice of ‘one more time round that rodeo, please’ as the pain had some sort of attraction to re-experience.

Sitting at a most fascinating point, where if viewed from one direction looks like the night before annihilation, yet from another the big in-breath before the most magnificent explosion into a new reality that had, in youthful days been the driver to make it happen.

For many perhaps this perspective could be interpreted as. “Yea, so what you lived your life and got a load of joy, shite and whatever!”

Sure this could be a pithy reaction to what we all should be minded to consider the greatest gift we ever gifted ourselves. Yet so many have taken all that for granted, lived life as a reckless, superficial group of disjointed ‘happenings’ and rarely considered what we are being asked to experience and/or confront. That usually occurs only when we confront death, have a life changing illness or event – note the words ‘life changing’ – and have time to ponder the really important things we are constantly given the opportunity to consider.

I personally have been gifted several times that confrontation with death and its immediacy. Sometimes I ignored these gifts and went on only to be served another reminder of beauty writ loud and clear, where the penny finally dropped. Most of these experiences were in my younger days. I feel I was blessed having encountered early these meetings, for what had been planned ahead. Some may call that the 24/7 attention of guardian angels, others may place it in the luck column. either way it changes nothing within the events experienced.

So why do we, at the moment of crisis, call these experiences life changing? Why is it that these wake up calls need to be part of our experience? Perhaps, we are so asleep to the very best things that life gifts us, it is only at crisis point we pay attention. What would be really helpful to garner from these moments is that very realisation. They are all, including the present moment, a gift. Perhaps that is why the old sore – the present moment is a gift, that is why it is called present, rings of truth.

I shall give you one example from my very recent experiences. I happened to find myself a fews from dying. My best friend, the love of my life, has always recognised her ability to insight. Forcing me into care I resisted so, death did a runner. I told it that, for now that door is firmly closed as per the contract I signed and immediately forgot on journeying down the birth canal. Only after many decades did I, not only realise the truth about contracts, but also gave not one stuff if no one else believed what I knew in my heart to be true.

Herein is a very important life lesson. If you find yourself to be the only one in the world who believes what you do is correct, then stick to it, like the proverbial to a blanket. You see, as long as it comes from that deep truth resonating within, does no harm to another and serves you presently, then your sovereign right to your conscience and innate knowing is sacrosanct. Too many fear what others may think of them. That is why we, as those who have unearthed truth, know forensically it to be truth.

Deceit, evil and criminality can never survive as truth does because truth never needs to alter its story.

I have been faced several times to follow the route of deception, well hardly surprising when you have worked immersed in the propaganda industry, yet I most often saw this as a means to an end. That end was not financial, though it helped pass through it. That end was getting to know how all this worked so, as Sun Zhu tells us in The Art of War:


“To know your Enemy, you must become your Enemy.”

Sun Zhu

I am very grateful for all I learned in my life, most especially those parts that from those eyes looked like something else. If we all can learn anything from this gifted life, it has to be that everything we are served, or more correctly are part of or fully serve ourselves, is the greatest opportunity for us at that moment.

We may not be able to change things in hindsight, yet what we are absolutely able to do is learn from these experiences and incorporate them, not as hinderances or worse excuses, but as the experience we now recognise. If that means we respond decades later becomes inconsequential . At that time we did not have the wisdom of now, nor the ability. The beauty of all this is that temporal time lines are irrelevant, our ability to change, make a life change is able to transpire, now in this moment! Whether we have the balls, courage and desire is yet again another choice. We always have choice. This is the only planet of individual choice.

To those who have lived less decades than I, I would ask one simple question. “Do you have the guts to change?”

When we do then the whole of life changes along with that courage.

Oh, and please don’t tell me – “It’s easier said than done!” – You may find out that procrastination is your biggest cop out and challenge!

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The author: Jonathan Trapman
Author, photo journalist, researcher and seeker after truth, Jonathan’s career started in the back stabbing, headline grabbing pavements and offices of Fleet Street, London. Decades of indoctrination into the vile art of propaganda and media, found him reach a pinnacle of renown as one of the top photographers in the industry.
Drawn to expose the untruths and base intentions of the Cabal, he followed former investigative members of his family, in exposing the Dark Side.
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Canute Commanded The Sea To Stop Climate Changers Repeat this Lunacy

King Canute, that foolish early English potentate, was famed for having his throne placed on the beach so he might command the tides from advancing. Of course he lost and blamed the serfs and peasants, putting many to the sword.

Roll forward centuries and we have the powers that be create their own peasant filled mobs all baying under order for the climate not to change, for the earth to stop its relentless cycles of natural change. Yet this command is dressed up with a somewhat different garb – to blame the whole of humanity as the cause and effect.

Once again a spirited attempt at lunacy as a lance into the boil of human made environmental toxicity. Easy to blame mere humans for their minuscule input being utterly responsible for what are overtly natural cycles.

These manipulations merely the cover for a huge new income stream for the few. Carbon taxes, banning this, replacing it with that, controlling movement, flow, production, etc, etc, etc.

The only thing predictable in all this is the insatiable appetites of the rich to get richer through fear, guilt and the delusion of self blame. Yes, we have made absolutely a total horlicks of our planet, environment and over consumption using toxic, indestructible legacies of plastic. The very processes the few have made their billions by. Yet these are not what causes the disasters set upon us.

To admit the real cause would be to declare the powerlessness behind ever being able to stop it, let alone change it. Climate change is currently happening to all the planets in our system, with not one human in sight. Our sun, the powerhouse of all life is going through huge changes as it has done for eternity, minus some. Nature has been changing, renovating, recycling its process forever – that is its very mission statement. A speck of human existence, as significant as an ant’s contribution to creating the Himalayas to the  power of 1000, is never going to be a deciding factor.

The deceit, hypocrisy and downright manipulation of a population fed and watered on making results fit a cause, by blaming others, has been fed the perfect banquet with Climate Change Collusion. Get the young, petrified generations to believe there is no future, no hope unless they shout and scream the lies fed them. Convince them to accept false figures, facts that support only the blatant lies. Refuse any critical thinking education, any alternative voice, be it scientific or rational and you have the perfect playing field tilted in favour of ‘Official Lunacy’.

For decades we all have been fed exact dates when the world will fall into doom, each date passing with not a nod to reality, just the ordering of refreshed doom dates. Each scientific study from the laboratories of the connived thrust into every medium as absolute, finite truth, persuade us to continue the fear and dread as it will surely be upon us in a mere twinkle of an eye.

Mass movements, such as Extinction Rebellion offered up, have been primed, directed and conceived in the art departments of Mind Control Inc and thrust with venom and child tampering excess onto our angry, self loathing psyches. Like the worst of the worst religious cults, all disbelievers are heretic. They must be placed on the bonfires and expunged.

We’ve all been thrown into the petrie dish of deception. We have all been put on boil from cold like frogs. We are just moments away now from when the waters become so hot our escape is irreversible.

Look, it is now the first day of 2020. Do you see any 20/20 vision being utilised to face the reality of our many real predicaments?

Do you see any messengers shouting at the ‘king’ to stop being such a fool as to deny Nature?

There are many messengers, alternative voices of truth, yet they are being shouted down, cast out as conspiracy theorists and traitors to humanity. Reality and a clear mind will prove them to be the harbingers of truth warning the deceived of the actual disasters to come, not by human effort, but through natural course.

Can we protect ourselves against such apocalypse?

Of course but that would mean a sea change not even Canute could have foreseen.

We can create damage limitation by building systems that work with Nature, protect ourselves as best we can against cosmic thumping. That would entail a whole different paradigm of change, benefitting the few not one iota. Thus those guiding the finger to point at the culprits over there are themselves the very culprits of our lemming like rush to doom.

There will be arks built, there will be warnings heeded, yet the many will be wiped from the theatre of life as easily as the incoming tide wipes out the designs of those drawing in the sand.

The only certainty is that low tide will again come as surely as the next high tide will follow it. Really, the only game in life is to go with the flow and be at one with Nature, our Great Mother!