Returning Sovereign Being and Rights – A Sacred Act

Listening to an interview this morning where Afshin Rattansi, host of Going Underground on RT, asked actor Clarke Peters, he of Da5 Bloods fame, his view of the arts, music, dance and poetry being expunged,  step by step, from the UK curricula in children’s schools. This was in reference to the fact that poetry has been the first to fall in the lunatic educational Covid-Cull field in the UK.

His response was:

When you take the arts out of the elementary schools systems, you take away a platform of humanity and spirituality and love that you should be giving to a child at that point in time. I have seen this in America where the first things that have been cut were music classes, drama classes, from that it went into art classes.
So what does that leave you with?
That leaves you with very dry subjects that have nothing to do with that which feeds your soul, to feed that part of you that carries your humanity. It is necessary to keep the arts in the schools. Music, theatre, if you can get dancing there, painting, all of those things are what the human being needs. Gardening, put gardening in there.  When you take that away from a human being, you are taking away a piece of their soul. You are undermining who that human being is, or who that human being has a chance to be. Absurd, absolutely absurd. I am sorry that is how I feel about it!”

Clarke Peters has beautifully verbalised exactly what is being done to, not only the children, the next generations, but also to the people, the adults in this world. Desensitising, obliterating critical thinking, disallowing freedom of expression, speech and freedom of movement. If these actions are not curtailing and stifling life, then tell me what is.

It does not matter which pathetic, specious excuse is ramped up, propagandised without any shred of credibility or discussion. That there are so many that are content to suck up the BS  they use to transgress human values, to beat into submission the right of every human being on this blue marble. The fact that they are doing this for ends that have nothing whatsoever to do with looking after us or for our own good, is as criminal as it gets.

There is no consent from the people, whatever they may tell us. Common Law, that law that is above any sort of legal argument they produce is sacrosanct. That they tell us it is irrelevant is yet more lies. The criminal, in your house telling you it his right to steal from you and that you have no right to resist, is that right, let alone legal?

Of course not. When we accept that denial of freedom of any sort is OK, then we have handed our divine right as a free human being to another to dictate to us.

We cry for the atrocities we see happening in the world. We cry for the starving children, the bestial treatment of others in our family of humanity, yet all the time we allow transgression, not only on our doorstep but within our own homes, to be meted out to us, without so much of a word of resistance.

To the “Well we voted them in, so that is our consent” statement . No, we did not and neither is it giving our consent. That can only be through a wet ink signature from each and every one of us. A tick in the box of preference is not consent nor the handing over of our power of attorney to criminals. Even if we are told, “That has always been the way we do these things” never makes it legal or lawful. Common Law, is very precise and clear that consent of the people must be gained. Criminals who by their actions and edicts inflict harm and suffering on human beings,  sovereign beings, without their consent do break the most sacred law and must account for their criminality.

On this alone we can and must hold them to account.

That in the UK, in the Withdrawal Agreement Bill Art:38 ,  Boris Johnson and all who voted that bill through has committed high treason. They have declared Parliament to be Sovereign. It is not and never has been. It cannot be unless a coup d’etat has been enacted, which violates the rights of the people.

We the people are sovereign.

The Crown, acting as titular representation of that sovereignty has been usurped, dethroned of all power and status and exiled. The Royal Crest on the gates of Buckingham Palace are covered up. The Queen’s regiments withdrawn, replaced by maritime soldiers. The royal residence shuttered up.

To add insult to injury, she was dragged along to “open Parliament” without even wearing her crown. That is the first time in English history this has ever occurred. A real symbol of take over of  power in the kingdom.

We can all bang on, protest and stomp feet at the endless injustices thrown on us all. Yet to take any meaningful action, we must do that as one – as The People.

When our children are abused, our very being transgressed, then it becomes imperative for us all to stand up and say:

“NO! WE, THE PEOPLE, UPHOLD A WARRANT FOR THE ARREST OF ALL WHO PERPETRATE HARM ON OUR SOVEREIGN BEING. IN THE NAME OF COMMON LAW YOU ARE TRANSGRESSING THE VERY ESSENCE OF WHAT IT IS TO BE A HUMAN BEING!”

Excusing this as ‘they are more powerful than us’ is criminally wrong and an act of apology for collusion. Our fear is the only thing that stops us taking back our Human Rights and making our Sovereign voice heard.

That they are already suggesting they deny us our human rights must be the core of our defence in a New Magna Carta 2020 we insist is reinstated as The Law above all laws, save Divine Law.

Common Law is above all law, be it Merchant, Admiralty whatever. To be told it is an old, dead law is yet one more compounding lie to be squashed. It is eternal.

If we profess to be humans, with souls and heart, then if but for no one else, we must take action for the children and all generations to come.

To allow tyranny to win is no option. There are no more excuses…… period!

STAND UP AS LIONS AND FIGHT!
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The End Is Nigh Thru CO2

How many scare tales have you succumbed to?

  • 20 years before the end of all we know

  • CO2 is the devil in the climate

  • Human beings are the Real Problem

  • We’re running out of X,Y,Z

  • What you experience today is the truth

  • You must work harder to better yourself

  • If we don’t, someone else will

  • Nothing is bad for you unless we say so

  • Trust us we have your best interests at heart

What is a fact is that we are being played in the easiest win/win game the elite rich play out. We are being set up hourly by a corporate structure of things, intent solely on their bottom line.

CO2 is the real problem – that is Corporate Oligarchy Squared (i.e. on steroids)

This article is written specifically for all those with less ability and inquisitiveness than a 6 year old and those having never attended these classrooms. It is aimed at all those who firmly believe We, the 99%, are the problem. It is written in simple short paragraphs (you know, those things with punctuation) that may possibly cater for, and dare we say break through, the precious 15 seconds attention span developed in so many.

  1. There is always money in spreading doom, gloom, fear, division and paranoia.

  2. We, the 99%  have always been the guinea pigs, lemmings and sheep.

  3. The few with, wealth and power (given so conveniently by us to them), always rip us off, through offering ever more attractive, easy to use, ‘time saving’ toys and conditioning.

  4. To one group they cry “Buy” “Buy” “Buy” to the other “Sell” “Sell” “Sell”

  5. Using media, marketing and propagandised ‘in house’ instruments of persuasion they persuade us all we must do this and that, in this way or that way, listen to banal distractions in order to be good people(citizens). We are fed toilet paper while told to eat crap.

  6. They create the veneer of law, international, national and group, through self created laws they tell us we need for peace, stability, moral superiority etc.

  7. They persuade us more division, divisiveness and separation is healthy. Individualism is power. Me, Me and I , I represent empowerment.

  8. We become conditioned to accept anything proposed, through the purposely created toxic food chains, water supply, environmental conditioning and psychological manipulation.

  9. The process encourages us to believe we are free, we are part of a democratic system of sublime fairness, right and justice.

  10. We have been conditioned to believe those in power would never really do anything to us, to harm, constrict or contain us against our will. Yet they continue to police, herd and gather us into smaller and smaller cells.

  11. We are persuaded we have ultimate choice through the multiple choices they supply. We believe that one big time.

  12. We must accept whatever present ‘enemy’, terror, disfunction or threat created and presented is real, present and out to kill us, control us and take our freedom away. We throw our arms (pun intended) into the air, shouting “Yay!”

All of this is unutterably the biggest heap of bullcrap, yet most eat it, digest it and are happy and thankful it’s no worse nor harming us.

The whole farrago around Climate Change is one huge puss bubble of the above. Disagree with anything forming the concrete, ‘settled’ Climate Debate and you become a Denier.

All debate is so narrowly ring fenced within parameters excluding any and all scientific opposition not on message, it rightly cannot be termed debate. It’s official dogma.

Yet terms flung far and wide are specifically tailored to encourage anything other than open discourse. What discussion is allowed happens entirely and exclusively on their terms. Some of the most common are:

  1. Conspiracy Theorist – widely used to connote someone who presents a losing/invalid presentation of any information outside the ordained truth.
  2. Denier – a term used for anyone not pulling the official cart
  3. Anti Semite – a throw over, all enwrapping silencing/condemnation of anyone or any group denying the State of Israel, its lackeys and attack dogs and cuckoos perpetrating illegal, criminal activities outside of both International Law and their own cage.
  4. International Law – a neat, legal sounding term for righteously abiding principles of Empire, dressed as Universal Cooperation for Justice and Right.
  5. United Nations – a mirage of engagement supposedly being the defining principle of international co operation and containment of any abuse of International, lawful coexistence.
  6. Mainstream News – a very thinly veiled cover for outright mind control, propaganda driven narratives to divert, divest and dissemble away from any form of reality inconvenient to the plans of those in charge.
  7. Democracy – the centuries old trick played on the 99% to make believe choice is in the hands of each and every one of us
  8. Voting – the sleight of hand supporting #7
  9. Freedom – Slavery
  10. Peace – War
  11. Truth – Lies
  12. Woke – intolerant blindfolded bigots, barbarians and bestial beings, willing StormTroopers for the ruling elites
  13. Political Correctness – the largest cover up, imposed negation of free speech, expression and discourse

So you want to make a difference?

You want to change the world?

You want your life to have meaning and purpose, to name just two?

Then do something intelligent, something that actually makes a difference. Something that begins to threaten the very powers holding you in their thrall today.

Overwhelmed?

Then wake up, get a life. Stop your self pity, self obsessions and oh, so righteous demands to be heard. On present form you deserve none of it. Life, as with respect, needs to be earned. Usually that comes through direct experience, living a life that challenges and that direct challenge reveals the way through.

How?

Start by studying Nature and how she demonstrates how challenges are created and met. How they are worked through and around. Suffering is part of that and much suffering is usually the result of denial/refusal to earlier action.

Stop wasting time believing climate lies. Study the larger canvas of earth changes, earth cooling and solar influences that the script so conveniently left out of the equation they presented you.

Investigate why you so easily roll over for a quiet life and food on the table, roof over your head and the rest of the excuses to do nothing but toe the line. Believe you me, giving oxygen to the climate card they deal you is toeing the line.

Question more every day, challenge with your last breath all authority, even these words. Just make sure you have a cogent argument to discuss when the challenge is met and made.

Now go away and develop a spine, courage and a determination to help those closest to you.

Only then can we have the slightest chance to face up and defeat the Corporatocracy!

 

 

History ReWritten Used To Keep Truth At Bay – No Longer!

You think WW3 has yet to begin? Think again. WW3 started months if not days after the end of WW2.

There may not have been so much attritional blood around and physical destruction yet, the war developed in earnest. Perhaps it never stopped from one WW to the other, yet today we see its morphed abomination into a war of such degradation, deception and denial that most see no war, read no war and hear no war.

First let us clear a major fact of the last war. Russia overcame the Nazis and subdued the rise of a very dangerous regime. They were the major factor in it being won, with the Allies as back up.

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Hollywood has been telling you every which way other, even during the last WW, to this day. The British have been flailing their Empire “righteousness” as an attention seeker claims to be boss, with their claims to being victors supreme. Poland denies as ever, any truth of anything other than their adherence to the Nazi cause. The Zionist criminals and their created entity, he State of Israel, has once again traded fiction and deception, its MO for its total existence, as “proof’ of the historic victimhood it revels in and has mastered, through a distasteful climb to global control and connivance. Those who have suffered this journey of lies and propaganda the most, ironically are Jews themselves.

Russia, as it ascends the moral and ethical ladder against a lie-spewing Western bestial hegemony, has had enough of this incessant war of rampant untruth and denial. Its ignored, vilified efforts to share the truth of its part and the huge suffering inflicted on it

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Vladimir Putin January 2020

through that effort, is now to be opened and become a transparent book of all the facts surrounding the truth of the real victors. Available to the world, unlike the hidden truths concealed by both the Western Empires and the Church, it will categorically set records straight.

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Russian Liberating Sofia 09.09.1944 ©Sputnik

Yet another truth bomb the Russians have placed on the stained under sheet the West has used to contain and maintain its excremental outpourings, enabling its posturing of its putrid untruths. There are many more held back, in patience and the hope they need not be used as weapons. Not least of these are events such as the Moon landings and 9/11.

 

History eternally has  been written by the victors, a time honoured and vilifying damnation of truth. Today it has the effect of generations, having never partook in any world war of substance, being conditioned to accept and repeat parrot fashion, bullshit from their masters and overlords.

The New Russia is all about making this itself become history. Many who have little idea of how and who Russia and its people are, would shout ‘Piffle!’ at this idea. Such are the damned, the ignorant damned.

As we slowly and inexorably move into the 21st century, the old orders will fall away. What we are witnessing are the death cries and rantings of untruth uncovered and revealed for what it has been.

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The social conditioning in the West is such as to create a multitude of distractions away from the perpetrated lies and criminality. The division and infighting is everywhere if one but looks under the top sheet of superfluity. The Emperor’s clothes were always missing. The naked lie always awaits exposure. All that is missing is the desire to know and seek the truth. Indolence is rampant and the cultivated defence of the criminals.

In the US we witness the broadcast criminal acts of civil war by any other name, backed and fuelled by the greed of the Military Industrial Corporate Complex. In the UK the far right, Establishment and corporate backers hog their load, with few satirists and cartoonists the likes of Swift, Voltaire, Gillray and Hogarth to expose their criminality. The lesser puppets of the American Empire (DOA) merely whistle and piss to their masters’ command.

The Internet, as powerful a counter punch as it could have been, has been neutered by the very corporate entities FB, Twitter, Google et al that rise to stifle free flow of argument, offering a siren voice of free speech and alternative views.

As the war is waged for primacy of information, sanctioning of anything smacking of dissent, we all are deep within a wartime environment. Die to hypnotic conditioning, utter self interest and rank ignorance the walk into the dungeon of oblivion is set fast.

Where those wise to these tactics and those desiring better outcomes fight on, Russia shows a beacon of hope and resolution like no other.

We can expect much more exposure in 2020 and beyond, as for sure those keen to see the evolution into a multipolar sharing world, will even more expose the gunpowder they have till now kept dry.

In spite of how it looks there is a new dawn coming. It will allow us all to rededicate ourselves to the global community we ought by now have developed into. The forces working on our behalf and at our side, some invisible, others very visible will be our armour, leaving us to take the actions, raise the sword of truth needed to overcome this historic evil of untruth.

Keep faith, trust each of your actions to reflect and commit truth into our world and we will overcome.

The Art of Deception Masquerading as Art

Having paid exorbitant entry fees, my wife, myself and a couple of friends visited the Tutankhamun Exhibition of Tomb Treasures at the Saatchi Gallery, off London’s Kings Road.

A certain gloom began as we walked along Kings Road to get to the Duke of York’s Barracks, now purloined and converted into the Saatchi Gallery. All  three of these names are seminal to what I shall write below.

First a bit of history: In my days as one of the industry’s leading photographers in the heady 70s/80s and early 90s, The Kings Road was one of those focal points of rebellion against society, a fashionable trend setting alternative to the elite’s programming and containment of the masses. Its iconic position in the history of this country is well established. Walking down what can only be described as a ghostly image of its former self, sadness and loss flooded memories of bygone revolution, glory, excess and outright fun and halcyon days and nights.

Entering the Saatchi Gallery it was immediately noticeable how the Saatchi curse reigned omnipotent. All the talk of the curse of the Pharaohs, unleashed when the grave robbers of antiquities opened Tut’s tomb, seems to have morphed into this present incarnation.

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British and French Grave Robbers

More history: Saatchi and Saatchi in its heyday was the creative go-to agency for the great and good corporate messaging needed to convince the gullible mind, through the manipulative dark arts of advertising and marketing. Margaret Thatcher, the Conservative Party, British Airways, Toyota amongst their clients. Awards, rapturous adoration and fawning praise rained down on these two, frankly, wide boys of the biz. Growth was never organic but mostly gained from predatory take overs. The archetypes of rampant banksterism and corporate criminality, aka great business acumen!

As one who sought the great campaigns, Saatchis would have been a go-to appointment. Even in my relatively innocent days I smelled bullshit, bravado and self serving ingratiation. When approached to work for them I refused, to the consternation of my peers. I had seen behind the curtain and it stank. Like Conde Nast, the publishers of Vogue et al, they expected you to worship the ground they paid exorbitant rental for and work for peanuts. Many did under the delusional false flag they would advance their profiles. A few did and that only increased the lie association and awards. Awards would merely put saccharin substance to a reputation.

In short, they successfully sold their BS and self serving attributes raking in huge fees from a sycophantic, money no object client base, never really sharing that down to either the majority of creatives in house or those bought in through commission.

The ticket prices for this exhibition showed me their talent for self serving greed, excessive abuse of public gullibility has not waned. More so, because of today’s control of mental faculties, or more likely the lack of them, from the general public. Their superlative marketing skills (manipulations), allowed Saatchi to cream from the many visitors tickets, handheld talk thru/translators, the café and gift shops et al.

So all this aside, what about the contents of the exhibition?

It was hyped as original pieces from the tomb and times of King Tut. Some of the most meaningful, significant artefacts. Transparently missing were the famous headgear and other promised displays. Wandering around the various galleries I noticed immediately, starting with a  promotional film, selling grave robber Carter’s exploits and potted Egyptian history lesson, this was just another advertising ‘hit’ by Saatchi, on behalf of their purse and the continued false history storyline we have  been fed since 19th century Egypt mania began.

It got no better. The so called ‘artefacts’ may have looked the part and certainly awed many trooping round, sticking their noses to glass, snapping off handheld memories, destined to the hollow graveyard of social media. These pieces had zero energetic connection factor. What do I mean by that?

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photo©2020 jonathantrapman.com

On my several visits to Egypt, to tombs, buildings and the internal parts of pyramids both publicly accessible and private, the immense connection is palpable. Without touching, yet in the presence within these places and by their contents, be it the Valley of the Kings, Giza, Sakkara, Luxor or Abydos, to name a few, one felt the magnificence, the awe, magic and wonder. It was often a truly a time travel experience of wonder. Often a download of information from some parts mentally received would be verified later by those whose charge it was to know the history, acknowledge specific events and on site indigenous archeologists. Information I hasten to add neither myself nor others were privy to till then. In short, you truly felt a connectivity to the past.

Back in the gallery, it was like a meeting with the dead – full stop. Similar to a visit in the Toronto Science Museum in the seventies, where they had a ‘silent room’ The experience of which was to sense absolutely nothing – except the pain felt when total silence is experienced. In the Saatchi Gallery it was precisely that yet a pain garnered from a sense of deep fraud.

I felt maybe it was me. Chatting with a couple of ladies from Leeds in the cafe, who had ransomed their meagre pensions to witness this ‘spectacle’ their feelings mirrored mine completely. One remarked as to whether they were the real deal. I suggested they might have a point, though I was in no way able to prove my feelings. All I said was that it was not beyond  Saatchi to employ fakery as they had in earlier years been adept at and richly rewarded for it.

Our friends and my wife later felt precisely the same, about the authenticity of the pieces. I have to add that these three have great acuity to this sort of energetic intuitive interaction.

In mitigation perhaps it might have been the hermetically sealed cases these objects were bound, mummified, in. On that point one friend assured me this would not cause a blanket and lock down of ‘energetic’ connectivity. Perhaps it may be unfair to lay total blame at the feet of Saatchi. Having derived from antiquities held by museums outside Egypt, these may have been replicas all along. Maybe the Egyptians, British, French,  whoever, conspired to never show the real things from the outset. Such are the thoughts of one who has witnessed too much trouncing and traducing from the powers that be, in hoodwinking people into believing whatever they wish them to believe. I shall leave all this for the reader to make their own mind up, and resist playing the conspiracy charge.

One thing I have experienced, when visiting over the decades sacred places, history and magnificence of an era in human existence, is to wonder how much of its true nature has been excluded, covered up from our learning, absorbing and benefiting, in order that  empire maintains their vice of a reality of their own creation – that of the victor’s history. It is mightily apparent this process was alive and well throughout the Pharaonic dynasties. Just notice how many grand statues and edifices of a previous reign have been wilfully desecrated to disempower what went before.

Finally the cold dank hand of deception, manipulation and fakery as we exited the exhibition was palpable. I commented perhaps all we had picked up on and much of the energy of the exhibits on show was kindled by the fact the building itself was, until recently, the HQ for the Duke of Yorks regiment. The war machine’s central axis housing both those offered up as cannon fodder and led, from behind, by generals and officers  encouraging good and innocent men to their death in the name of empire and futile wars. All under the guise of a great specious cause, King and Country.

That it reflects the name of the present Duke of York, an unmitigated agent of pedophilia and bestiality is no coincidence. Representative of everything that reeks of power, corruption and division, under the guise of Great Britannia, it is saturated with the bullshit, lies and deceit emanating from the prow of this antiquated monstrosity of a vessel.

Saatchi is merely a perfumed acolyte of this perversion, getting rich on the coat tails of fawning, so called creativity and art. Nearby, on the walk up Kings Road we witnessed a virulent example of his greed seeking, foul-charactered family. They own a very substantial house next to a client of my friend. When this individual wished to ‘clear’ their property of ‘nanky’ energies and realign their property to balance, an attritional  amount of resistance, abuse and venom from their Saatchi neighbour made it very clear arrogance, pomposity and self serving interests projected from this multi-millionaired individual, was all that mattered. Not that I needed confirmation of any of that. Old news!

Saatchi may be renowned for ‘discovering’ new artistic talent, being a philanthropic essential in today’s virtual signalling market, yet truth be told Saatchi philanthropy is utterly self serving. I know this in microcosm, from using their selling base for my artistic works. That may sound contraindicative, however contrary to them abusing creatives in years gone by, I use their standing on my own terms, not theirs. In this way I am able to service my own integrity of output, as well as using their platforms. A good example as to how in a small way we can control and keep some measure balance, in relation to these oft out of control forces.

That the artefacts, real or copies are returning to their origins is good to know. What we may never know is – were we sold a pup from start to finish? As with the truth about history, we may never know for certain, yet as with everything, each action is indicative of the degree of leaning towards deception or veracity. That is always under our individual control both in art and life.

May we encourage ourselves towards integrity, truth and greater decency of each to all. That way we drown out, like the Red Sea did to the pursuing armies of Pharaoh, the tyrants’ overlording in our midst. Remember all that glitters is not gold.

©2020 –   Jonathan Trapman

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About the Author:

Jonathan L. Trapman

Author and photographer writing since age 9, photographing since age 10. A professional career as photojournalist, working for top titles in Fleet Street (London Times, Daily Express and very short, boring stint with the Sun newspaper) swiftly exposes him to propaganda and half truths demanded from photo/journalists of the ‘70s and 80s.

Deciding his soul to be worth more than shekels earned from the news rooms of corporate cronyism, went on to  become one of the industry’s foremost photographers. Enjoyed getting to know the world, its peoples and a far wider vision of life on earth on others’ behalf and at others’ expense. Appeared on TV and radio including BBC, France Inter and online radio.

Invited to speak at creative and literary conferences across the globe having in early 2012, in partnership with his wife, accomplished the first ever English translation, in over 900 years, of 11th century Sufi founder and mystic saint Hoja Ahmed Yassawi’s Diwani Hikmet (Divine Wisdom) poetry and sacred verse. Currently working on a 7 volume opus The Freedom Cycle, Dreams and Realities being the first, now published. www.thefreedomcycle.com
www.jonathantrapman.com

 

When Truth Gets Crucified They Laugh and Curse A Tuneless Christmas Carol

For the Many not the Few was the battle cry for a New Hope, a Brighter Beginning.

The Few saw The People rise to this flame of hope. They threw fire engines, metaphoric tear gas, lies and bullshit, all they had at their disposal. To allow this flower to blossom and flourish would have been the signing of their death warrant. Propaganda of the worst kind, energised on steroids, was brought to bear.

The Many rallied to a voice echoing their deepest feelings, their greatest dreams of a new tomorrow where empathy, honesty, truth, loving kindness and all the best human values would be respected and more importantly, rewarded.

The Beast of the Hard Right, the Establishment, those hidden hands running the machine were having none of it. They saw red. Every manipulation, connivance and trick in the Machiavellian book was brought to bear. Normally the scales of sway from left to right are handled, controlled and served up as choice, while all the time under their guiding hand. However what faced them was a spark so incendiary as to ignite a powder keg of change so radical, giving the people the loudest voice.

An idiot buffoon paraded, parodied and planted full front stage. Strutting his buffoonery, lies and mendacity he and his cohorts laughed at what became a greater, more gullible public. Most people never drift far from the market square stocks and public hanging mentality. The media, through television and press followed strict instructions to vilify like there was no tomorrow. The idiot savant was proclaimed a saviour. The enemy from within, the Marxist, communist, terrorist loving traitor portrayed and blasted through every orifice, from every portal of controlled broadcast. So loud the programming, the still small voice of sanity and hope was forcible drowned out and made the evil of the hour.

Such separation from sanity, freedom and the return of ownership by the people for the people needed  force feeding as solution. It came in the form of a crafted stitch up – a referendum offering leave or stay in a system of unelected, disparately divisive globalist neo-liberalist governance. Like ravenous wolves the public did what it does best when called on, through Pavlovian platitudes – it danced the well rehearsed frenetic tango of divisive hatred, vilification and blame of others. It drank the vacuous rewards offered as absolute. Damn it, the people had danced that dance, fed the steps for centuries. Little England, nationalism of a United kingdom, the rights of all against a hegemony so un-British. Churchill’s ghost raised from the dead, dangled as once again winning the day, the war and the freedom it so predictably had offered previously. Yet its chimera merely became the soulless solution painted as reality by the psychopathic power hungry.

The chords of nationalism strummed a tireless anthem of Them against Us. Of course it worked, history taught by the victors always worked. It never has been the game of truth.

Brilliant manipulation that would have made Herr Goebbels swell with pride took front and centre behind the curtain. Media controlled and fed each daily script, belched out conditioning turning ill prepared into performing monkeys at the ballot box. 

Like so many parts of the Western hegemonic world, truth was slaughtered in plain sight in every market square. A public, whose weariness of reality drove them deeper into the virtual world, where augmented reality showered them with holographic meadows of fruitfulness and heavenly uplands. Gagging for more toys, as truth was forcibly ejected from the pram, lies and deception were accepted and drunk down as the toxic elixir it was. The deceived, unwitting to their self deception, Twitted out, retweeting bile that led to the  public crucifixion of truth. Insanity, becomes an insidious fungus, pervasive and well established into the very fabric of the people.

Anti Sanitism raged like Nature’s bushfires around the world, starving humans of the life giving oxygen of critical thought and the breath of freedom. The mighty fist, unseen by so deaf and deluded, prepared itself to be brought down with a vengeance on the unsuspecting many.

A festive Christian-based season is birthing an anti Christ that even the Church supports through its impious collusion. The poor, far from being able to inherit the earth are being buried in it, dying of starvation, deprivation and disregard. The sick, falling from trolleys too overloaded to take the strain find even less comfort on the floors and passageways of a broken, about to be auctioned National Health Service. The meek and benefited are silenced as unfit for purpose. The season of joy parodied within the halls of the millionaires and billionaires is decked with such extravagance only  Fortnums and Harrods can supply. Real world suffering another world away, too toxic to engage with.

The pound shops are broke, food banks burst with deposits from those caring enough to assuage their generosity yet not aware enough to vote them into history. Streets littered with the homeless  soon filled with snow and ice, culling yet more thousands of the uncared for. Press and television news will portray this as unfortunate, yet promote far better times ahead we are extricated from the talons of the EU.

A bloated Parliament of self interest, professing care and unity for all, will milk a system so loaded in their favour, to make sure their tables are filled to plenty. Platitudes, like Christmas cracker jokes, will be offered as encouragement, even though teeth grindingly vacuous in the season of so called goodwill to all.

The small, much reduced voice of sanity, truth and reason  continues to be vilified, with its remnants roasted on the spits of hollow harvest. Its charred remains scattered over a New Year in public view, by those barely recognising the dawn of 2020 they so vociferously voted in.

The British love their long festive holiday season, even though bought at the expense of even larger, more extended credit. Avaricious bailiffs, zombie debt collectors and  Banksters all wait in the wings, for a fruitful terrorism to transpire  into plunder.

The Establishment and self obsessed, quaffing gallons of bubbly, will raise their glasses to another campaign in the ever winning war on the enslaved and mentally putrid. Next stop is serious culling of the unwashed and unwanted, while kidding them to believe the illusion their captors are their saviours and it’s all the fault of climate change

Truth’s spark, never able to be snuffed out, flickers like a far off beacon awaiting, as always, the bellows of desire to rekindle its place as gatekeeper of exposure, revelation and obliteration of deceit.

The Cracks Are In Everything, Let the Light In!

Every day we watch, listen, become tweet aware the world is falling in around us. Any who refuse to recognise these truths are merely their own disaster in process. Best left to their own devices.

No matter how shocking, how terrible, criminal and psychopathic things present themselves there are always cracks appearing where the light will always be let in. When surrounded by darkness it is very hard to remember that light is merely not present. It never means it has been extinguished.

The birds, they sang
At the break of day
Start again, I heard them say
Don’t dwell on what has passed away
Or what is yet to be.

What we have in this moment is development, process towards the best in ourselves and in the wider environment. To proceed in this moment stuck on what has passed will never allow the present to gift itself in its wisdom and fullness.

Yeah, the wars
They will be fought again
The holy dove
She will be caught again
Bought and sold and bought again
The dove is never free.

The wars we support, rage against and fight are always a physical emanation of our lesser being allowing such primitive reactions to rule. The wars within us are raging as you read this, unresolved and not dealt with. We are, most of us, unwilling to admit or even process these feelings, habits and reactions that by and through themselves are witnessed in the wider world. The outer is and always has been a reflection of the inner. That is what makes us unable to live free, be free and celebrate freedom. We are both the jailor and jailed.

Do not believe those that insist we live in a free society, a free world and are blessed beyond others. Such arrogance and sheer ignorance displays only a childish, undeveloped view of the actual inner and outer world. Both are tarnished and covered in varying degrees of untruth, lies and self deception.

Ring the bells that still can ring
Forget your perfect offering
There is a crack, a crack in everything
That’s how the light gets in.

Looking for the idealists’ answer is merely chasing rainbows. Nothing is perfect. Everything is in process, so whittling, weaving, honing is far more creative than standing in a position of determined intransigence. That crack is what is imperative to uncover, expose and make available to everyone who desires freedom and the full flow of their humanity. Shedding light on the unknown makes it a part of the known moving forward.

We asked for signs
The signs were sent:
The birth betrayed
The marriage spent
Yeah, the widowhood of every government
Signs for all to see.

Believing someone else will sort your life and problems is the soaked nappy of childish belief. The only time we need protection while growing are those formative years. After adulthood is reached we have to, for better or worse find out the way and the meaning of our reason to be here and why we all are part of a process of growth. Slavery does not offer that, subservience also denies it. The breaking of bonds is what experience offers us. We ignore its lessons at our peril. Certainly we witness today that governments, royalty are in no way our servants. They have established their supremacy through becoming our masters. Time to stop the persistence of make believe.

I can’t run no more
With that lawless crowd
While the killers in high places say their prayers out loud
But they’ve summoned, they’ve summoned up a thundercloud
They’re gonna hear from me.

Once awakened it is imperative to face head on the malfeasance, the lying arrogance and self interest of power. Those not respecting and always breaking the law are low life even at the top. By their actions, example and sheer hubris, they daily expose their evil and criminal intent. Again the awake have that sacred duty of calling to account this obsessive imbalance.

Ring the bells that still can ring
Forget your perfect offering
There is a crack, a crack in everything
That’s how the light gets in.

Search and find those cracks!……..

You can add up the parts
You won’t have the sum
You can strike up the march
There is no drum
Every heart, every heart
To love, will come
But like a refugee.

As much as we’ll be thrown division and tempted to sow it, this will never gain the traction and end result we know in our hearts is attainable. The martial attrition they offer is nothing. Their empire ways are dead, to many who have the eyes to see, it is fossilised already. We are the answer, not any Me! Me! Me!. None of the I want chants modern technology throws our way will in any way fertilise the ground for the harvest our hearts know is coming. As we hold our arms open to those without, we support those who cannot support themselves, offer our haves to those that have not. Become community in the way no young person has yet experienced and fewer and fewer of the elders remain to testify to – then the hearts and minds will be not only attracted to but  won over

Ring the bells that still can ring
Forget your perfect offering
There is a crack, a crack in everything
That’s how the light gets in
That’s how the light gets in
That’s how the light gets in.

We are truly the light bringers. We know in our hearts where those cracks are. It is up to us to crack them open. We are the Many they are the Few.

Deep respect and gratitude to Leonard Cohen for his lyrics from ‘Anthem’

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The Terrorism of Lies – Truth Ejected From The Room

Impunity in never being transparent, open and honest is a reward much lauded in a Kingdom of Lies and an accepted modern day Droit du seigneur: the difference being they get to f**k us all over . When rulers subvert truth furthering the cause of wielding  greater control and power over the masses, there can exist no democracy worth its name. Those declaring themselves true representatives of democracy, while lying down with the most disingenuous pathocracies, merely exhibit their true colours.

Leaders lie, deceive and encourage belief and trust in the utterly unacceptable and unbelievable. Their protestations backed, encouraged and supported by a media machine, itself a producer of the most blatant, wild untruths and propaganda. For a people barely living outside the confines of inured penury, poverty and delusional, distracted existence, any straw of misplaced hope or relief becomes the scent of a bitch on heat.

Our present age of falsehood on steroids fosters abject repudiation of sanity by the simpleminded, ill informed and those patently eager to follow party lines. Passivity offers a warm blanket of slavery, seen as benefit. The headline read, content ignored merely increases gullibility and vulnerability of humans eager to be led to the slaughter.

In the UK such blind adherence leads us inexorably into further, deeper chaos, greater restrictions and the potential for a very abject state of martial law. In the States the utter dumbing down of a population overfed on poison in diet, environment and information leads an already dead corpse of a nation into total decay.

Within the failed experiment that was the EU we witness the chaos of a European continent ready and willing to set upon each others’ throats through proxy refugees and ‘foreign’ elements made such pawns through the criminals’ wars of attrition and take over – seeding a greater chaos.

Truth is run out of saloon, bar, community, town and country faster than a hypersonic missile. Anyone brandishing facts and truth, any contrary version of official truth within pretty much most contexts, are lampooned, vilified, neutered  and crucified – not necessarily in that order. With modern communication controlled globally by a very narrow elite, objective awareness stands at the nexus of destruction and denial.

So where does hope feature in all this? Alive in many an outlaw’s heart and soul for sure, it stands lonely and bereft. They say hope is the last to die, so are we witnessing a slow, painful and lingering death?

Unfortunately, the stakes have been driven so deep into the hearts of the just, any life saving seems an impossible mountain to climb. Yet it is always in the numbers that victory and the problem will be not only be solved, but won.

It is said Math is behind the universe. It is its central operating system. So to focus down from the greater picture of the universe to our small, chaotic interpretation of humanity, we, the Many, will always outnumber the Few. Our voice is far louder, far stronger far more able to raise victory than the squeaks, squarks and farting of the Few. No matter how rich they might appear to be, no matter how many weapons they raise against us, they can never kill us all. They will never win, though our sacrifice could be monstrous!

Yes, there will be pain, a great deal of it. That is the price for not awakening sooner. However, those who know the stakes, the score, the challenges, will rise to it, raise others and we shall see the back of the most putrid arses in history, let alone in our history, smitten.

There will be a time, not so distant, when Truth will march back in glory into the room and say:

“I own us all!”

Only When Super Heroes are Slaughtered Will Growth Flourish

There are more things in heaven and earth, Horatio,
Than are dreamt of in your philosophy.
Hamlet (1.5.167-8), Hamlet to Horatio

Super Heroes, Super Powers, Avenging Angels, God like Interventionists have always been the stuff of child-like fantasies. Pressed into the service to replace adult responsibility, personal courage and critical thinking The Dark uses these mind games to queer reality, casting a sombre shroud across a bitterly enfeebled people.

We all look for someone else to resolve our travails. The ‘deus ex machina‘ is a favoured theatrical get out clause from impossible odds, implausible and irresolvable dead ends. Religion uses separation, disempowerment and ignorance of personal power to control. Hollywood and their criminal story tellers invoke ideas and beliefs that some force – human, semi human, alien or other – will come through and bring on the happy/miserable ending.

You could posit ancient  myth and legend are equally responsible. Archetypes are the backbone to inspire greater vision, strength in growth. Yet these very archetypes have little equivalence when compared to the Super Hero et al. Admittedly loosely based on eternal archetypes, our modern renditions are so polluted with the propagandised, so often US based, image of the Hero that merely watching films and stories produced, it becomes blatantly obvious to the critically thinking mind, they are mere pastiches of solid propaganda pacifying a ponerised populace.

The only real work in this life both collectively and individually is cleansing, clearing the lens and substance of one’s own inner dustbin of expired beliefs, excess baggage, hand me downs and well honed controlled, superimposed thinking.

For too many this process, be it through ill education, upbringing, laziness or intransigence, is a step too far. The comfort in maintaining a belief someone else will clear the inner shit house is not only delusional but downright dangerous to both that victim and the world it moves within. Cognitive dissonance is poison accepted as truth serum.

Entertainment is distraction. Today it also struts the stage in its garb of disingenuous deceit. Entrapped in a virtual world of self importance, Me, Me, Me reaction and utter callous disregard for others, bordering on psychopathic, we swallow this fetid fodder as nourishment and harmless.

Monsanto is a mere add on to our own self destruction whilst technology seeds genetically modifying poison into DNA softened for alteration.

Creation and all that is in existence, is neither good nor bad. How it is interpreted, utilised and directed injects it with potency. In its base element, its purpose and interaction is to benefit the whole. Humanity has shown more often than not that stewardship interlaced with overarching ego and arrogance becomes its own self destruct mechanism as well as dividing itself from that whole. Perhaps even this is neither bad nor good yet one more experiential learning process on a truly cosmic board of play we could never really comprehend. In charge of and responsible for our own small picture, it becomes incumbent on each of us to rise to that challenge and learn and grow.

The ability to destroy ourself, our assets and opportunities fro growth are immeasurable. Super Heroes are the very last thing we need but sickeningly are the very desired things we seek for our salvation. Religion must die if we are to grow.

Infamously the expression of “Kill the Buddha, if you see him on the road” has been much misunderstood, yet its meaning simply invokes and pleads a position that when you think you know all, feel enlightened to the limit, it becomes imperative to slaughter that misconception as you still know nothing!

Equally – “Slaughter the Super Hero when offered it” – exhorts each of us to find that power, that inner super power and will. Keep honing it, burnishing it and proving to oneself infinity is a road best travelled and filled with every experience we must encounter if we are to remain as interconnected to the whole as we sometimes dream of!

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About the Author:

Jonathan L. Trapman

Author and photographer writing since age 9, photographing since age 10. A professional career as photojournalist, working for top titles in Fleet Street (London Times, Daily Express and very short, boring stint with the Sun newspaper) swiftly exposes him to propaganda and half truths demanded from photo/journalists of the ‘70s and 80s.

Deciding his soul to be worth more than shekels earned from the news rooms of corporate cronyism, went on to  become one of the industry’s foremost photographers. Enjoyed getting to know the world, its peoples and a far wider vision of life on earth on others’ behalf and at others’ expense. Appeared on TV and radio including BBC, France Inter and online radio.

Invited to speak at creative and literary conferences across the globe having in early 2012, in partnership with his wife, accomplished the first ever English translation, in over 900 years, of 11th century Sufi founder and mystic saint Hoja Ahmed Yassawi’s Diwani Hikmet (Divine Wisdom)poetry and sacred verse. Currently working on a 7 volume opus The Freedom Cycle, Dreams and Realities being the first, now published. www.thefreedomcycle.com
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You Are Fighting in The Most Important Battle of All Time

Caitlin Johnstone

If you are reading this, it’s most likely the result of a series of events in your life which have drawn your interest and attention to the fact that our world is quite a bit different from what we’ve been told by our school teachers, by the news media, by Hollywood, and by politicians.

At some point, for whatever reason, you’ve come to realize that the consensus narratives in our society about what’s going on are false. The tools that people are taught to use to inform themselves about their government, their nation and their world are not just full of inaccuracies, but deliberate distortions, ranging from the reasons we’re given for why wars are started, to the way our political systems work, to where real power and authority actually lies, to the way nations and governments actually behave in the world.

This awareness has come with a degree of alienation. Not buying into the same consensus narratives about the world as your friends, loved ones and peers comes with an inability to relate to them on some levels, which can cause you to feel a lack of intimacy in those areas. You may have also found yourself the odd one out in conversations about politics or other controversial issues, maybe even lost old friends over it.

But you kept going anyway. For some of us, it’s more important to be true to the truth than it is to fit in. You’re one of those people.

So, I just want to say thank you. Sincerely. Thank you from the bottom of my heart. I’m on-my-knees grateful to anyone who sets about untangling themselves and their species from the deceitful narratives which pervade our society. It is the most important battle that can possibly be fought. The most important battle that has ever been fought.

There is nothing more important than this fight. Our species is on a sure trajectory toward Orwellian dystopia if climate collapse or nuclear war don’t send us the way of the dinosaur first, and the only thing that has the power to steer us out of that trajectory is the people using the strength of their numbers to force an end to the oppressive, ecocidal, omnicidal status quo.

But they don’t. The people don’t use the strength of their numbers to force an end to the oppressive, ecocidal, omnicidal status quo, because they aren’t interested in doing so. Why aren’t they interested in doing so? Because their minds are being manipulated on a mass scale by the same people who have been granted immense power and wealth by the existence of that status quo.

All of mankind’s biggest dilemmas are ultimately due to the fact that propaganda is far more ubiquitous and far more advanced than most people realize.

And it’s not their fault. Not really. Nobody teaches you in school that throughout your entire life your plutocratic overlords will be working to control the thoughts in your head using a highly sophisticated arsenal of psychological operations funneled into your mind via their near-total control of the media. Nobody warns you as a kid that if you ever really want to grow up, you’ll first have to extricate the vast network of lies which have been deliberately sewn into your consciousness since birth.

But their tricks didn’t work on you. You found your way out of that matrix of deception. It wasn’t easy, and it wasn’t comfortable, but you did it. And now you’re ready to fight.

And fight you have. You have already been doing what you can to share information which counters the disinformation, doing your best to throw sand in the gears of the propaganda machine and show people the little gaps in the code of the matrix in the hope that some light sleeper might spot it and begin waking up from the dream. You don’t need me to tell you to do this, because it’s obvious to anyone who’s seen through the illusion. You’re doing it already.

And you’re going to keep doing it. And you’re going to get better at it.

You’re going to get better at it because you’re going to keep learning and gaining a better and better understanding of how the oppression machine operates, so that you can describe it more lucidly to others.

You’re going to get better at it because you’re going to keep practicing your craft: attacking the propaganda matrix at its weakest and most vulnerable points at every opportunity. Practice makes perfect, and the more you keep at it the more skillful you’ll get at spotting gaps in its armor and firing the most damaging truth bombs straight into them.

You’re going to get better at it because you’re going to keep doing your own inner work to expunge all lies from your system, from the most surface-level propaganda narratives all the way down to your most fundamental assumptions about the nature of reality itself. You understand that only turkeys are done, and that it will always be possible to get a little bit clearer inside every day. The less your vision is impeded by falsehood, the better you’ll be able to see on the battlefield.

You’re going to get better at fighting, and you’re going to keep fighting no matter what. Not because it’s an easy war, nor even because it’s a winnable war, but because you have made truth your highest value, and untruth is therefore intolerable to you. You will keep attacking the lie factory at every turn until it collapses into its own foundations beyond any possibility of repair. You will keep driving your sword through until you see it come out the other side.

And others will join you, because they have awakened to what’s going on too. And then there will be more of them. And more. And more.

There is no more important fight than this. The survival and wellbeing of our entire species depends upon it. The oligarchs and their government agency allies cannot be defeated as long as their propaganda machine is killing off all desire to defeat them.

You are already engaged in this fight, so my purpose here is only to thank you and to encourage you, and to urge you to redouble your efforts. Never doubt that your energy poured into this effort is well-spent. Never let anyone shame you into silence or make you believe that your efforts are in vain. Never doubt that you’re on the right path.

Your edge is your agility and your access to inspiration. No amount of social engineering can move as fast or shine as bright as the truth.You have everything you need to win, and there are more signs than ever that the win is on the horizon. What once seemed impossible now seems inevitable.

I love you.

Keep pushing.

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Bringing Minds Home and Under Control

In their ideal world all empires search for a total handle and control on their population, where only restricted thinking, a mindset of endless slavery, subservience and total obedience to the Empire is maintained.

Until the 20th century these aspirations remained in the Land of Dreams. Today we live in that land, most of us remaining unaware the transgressions perpetrated on us through a massively manipulated technological and ideological industry.

“I visualize a time when we will be to robots what dogs are to humans, and I’m rooting for the machines.” — Claude Shannon

How such ignorance has been inculcated and impressed on our global population is through incessant repetition of storylines depicting evil dictators going for world domination, finally being destroyed by the good guys. Through films and entertainment outlets we have drunk these in copiously. Yet these evil criminal entities are, in reality, those displaying themselves, like peacocks, as the beneficial good guys, intent on bringing all an ease, comfort and peace they are indoctrinated to dream of.

Do you notice how often the word dream is thrown into the crowd? The American Dream, (nightmare as George Carlin so rightly ascribed), your dream house, dream life, dream holidaydream girl/boyfriend. How the expectations are drilled into us, seemingly innocuously and projected equally innocently through the storylines in film, TV and media?

The invention of the moving image, the birth of Hollywood, television and now the Internet have all become the hijacking tools for dissemination of mind seeded ideals, dreams and visions of a future where humans are the pinnacle of their existence among the panoply of nature, its creatures and the environment. Ironically all the time it is the destruction of nature, its creatures and the environment that struts alongside these deceitful illusions.

In the days of the Roman Empire, it was the bread and circus that kept the crowds supplicant, satiated and most of all distracted from realities perpetrated against them. Today our technological bread and circus is no different towards means and ends, it just looks and acts shinier, more alluring and tempting. Like fish rising to pellets thrown them, we gobble up these trinkets, the distractive apps, the utterly mind numbing soaps and entertainment believing we are better off. We kid ourselves big time that we hold the precious flame freedom, live a life of ease and betterment our ancestors would be in awe of.

From this writer’s point of view, writing these truths and observations often feels akin to living a constant Groundhog Day, where no matter how many times truths are told, shared and explained the world’s dumbing down, servitude and silence on these matters stays stuck, like some old Anemometer, locked foretelling no wind, no disturbing storm brewing, just the occasional summer breeze, while all around a hurricane of control, enslavement and deceit finally gets screwed into place. Whipping us all into order where every breath, every movement both facial, actual and mental is recorded, noted and logged is their nirvana being processed.

Dystopian you might think. You’d be one hundred percent correct. Never happen really, you add. Wrong! It is here, embedded and embedding deeper as people persist in believing it could never  really happen. The protestation “I’ve done nothing wrong, so what harm is all this fear of surveillance?” must be the most heinous cognitive dissonance, ignorant appraisal and worse, utter refusal to admit the sheep in front, around and behind you offering these trinkets, are wolves disguised as convenience, more choice and greater personal freedom.

In a time of universal deceit, telling the truth is a revolutionary act attributed to George Orwell

We all can attest the encroachment of moving images, press media, television in its invasion of the deepest corners of our lives. So many accept this as one more marvel of entertainment, progress writ large, information spread widely and a greater opportunity for growth in knowledge.

Rethink! – Bread and Circus.

In Roman times the Frumentarii, whose original remit was to collect wheat tariffs, doubled up as the secret service of the Empire. Today we have, traversing through and into all areas of our lives, the CIA, NSA, IRS, GCHQ, MI5, JIO, Inland Revenue, FSB, CSS, RPS etc. Worldwide intensive connectivity where all and more of these entities link themselves, enable control of a global population.

The key to this jail cell we have willingly permitted ourselves to be locked into is in our own hands.

Truth has to be sought—in tears, in sorrow, in desperate revolt; here a little and there a little gained, and when gained held against all comers for the sake of humanity and sometimes at the cost of life itself – Charlotte Despard, The Great Conspiracy

The birth of social media platforms such as Google, Facebook, Twitter, WhatsApp and YouTube, offer the dream in extremis. All are owned and run by a technocracy of oligarchic, self serving psychopaths, who have all consciously and willingly sold themselves to the controlling powers. Its tech and owners’ souls swallowed into these national and international security services, combine and create a behemoth of such vast reach as to be all encompassing. Technology, both in physical and mental terms has reached a point whereby we are all suckered in on some level or other, unless of course we live in the wilderness, way off grid.

To whatever degree that suckering attaches itself by way of our needs, desires and impulses, we are trapped while connected. Collectively we have bought wholesale the proposition technology is good, when in actuality it is neutral until manipulated.The mantra it advances is that it brings us closer to that time where we humans need to sweat less, relax more and live our freedom out loud. This lie, as presently presented, reverberates like a tolling bell of doom, while sounding to the sheep like wedding bells. So many utterly fail to comprehend that buying into this belief, is buying into a phantom dream sold, a mirage portrayed and only able to operate because we turn off both individual and collective control and autonomous direction.

It may look like choice, yet it remains a superbly crafted lie. It may look like we are in control of our own lives, yet  when the plug is pulled leaving us incommunicado, without reach, fighting uncontrolled freezers, baby alarms, front door lock outs, the loss of television and computer interactivity, out of control autonomous cars, no street or public lighting and without any access to fiat and digital currencies, the truth is revealed. The ultimate prison with no bars visible; yet for a dumbed down utterly dependent population this is  terminal withdrawal of freedom and independence.

5g-russiaWe already vote electronically making our choices open to manipulation, to whatever lie is the delicious deception of the day. Crowd control is effected through levels of microwave frequencies within Active Denial Systems.  Augmented and virtual reality replace our true reality thanks to 5, 6 and their interminable Gs and beyond, invited through our insatiable desire for anything but reality. With the realisation of the harm and entrapment these portend the swift vocalisation of so many screaming they never saw it coming and their unremitting denial it was ever their fault is laughable and pitiful. Allowance and acceptance through a pathetic desire for easy entertainment and virtual connectivity encourages and drives the relentless domination of these modalities now seeded.

The Internet of Things sounds so palatable, so innocuous does it not?
It allows the ignorant to salivate on what it enables them to enjoy, create and get immersed in. All the time this ignorance to the reality drawing them in, like technological Sirens or arachnid magnets to a web far darker than any Dark Web. It blinds and fools them with impunity. This web looks light, glorious and the answer to all problems and challenges. All the time it is manipulated to continue imprisonment of all within a suffocating, unbreakable controlled environment that demands total submission and an adherence to unquestioned obedience.

Recently we have witnessed total blackouts across two vast countries in South America. Venezuela has been targeted through its energy grid to surrender itself to the Empire. Global drop out at various stages and intensity of social media apps demonstrate the ease of denial of services. Terrorist infestation of infrastructure grids in the Russian Federation set themselves on a quiet cyber war against those more likely to spill the truth. The list grows almost daily.

We are told to believe Huawei is set on infiltrating and holding to ransom the West’s infrastructure, while in reality the accusers are the very perpetrators of these actions, blaming their ‘enemies‘ while asserting they are the ones upholding and protecting us all from evil and criminality. How so many cannot see through this ever thinning veil covering these lies is astounding as well as down right frightening.

There is no longer any division between the entertainment and news industries. Seamlessly absorbed into each other, over and above incestuous breeding, Hollywood has, over many decades, inculcated as ‘normalmind control, pre-crime, the substantive coercive state interventions targeting non-imminent crimes, alien invasions, acceptance of pedophilia as a social particle and psychopathy as merely a disease able to be cured. While such absurd lies are projected and injected, they get obscured and ‘forgotten‘ through the delivery of newer and better tech toys offered to a deluded population. This age old technique keeps the truth as far away as possible while the addicts get even more addicted.

In reality these ‘toys’ join the prison cell dots invisibly, slaughtering, in the medium to long term, many and enabling a conditioning no previous bread and circus could have possibly dreamed of in their wildest fantasies.

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The rabbit hole runs deep. The desire to change nothing, inculcated and programmed into so many minds as best option and easy out, is the evil elixir too many plump for. If they but knew how self administered their own suicide was, both physical and mental, they might think twice. Yet weak minds remain fallow fields for sowing all manner of servility seeds.

In a world saturated with confusion, division, redirection and full blown propagandised BS, taking the simplest action to release oneself is seen as a mountain too far. Simple now becomes complex, war peace, lies truth and so on and on.

The addict’s greatest challenge is to leave the needle, booze, snort, theft and curdled mind behind for good. The thought of retraining mental processes exciting these addictions, let alone physical abstinence, looms huge and seeming insurmountable, yet breaking oneself from technology that invades, takes over and redirects your every moment is exactly what needs to be enacted.

Grounded skills, artisanal expertise, wise counsel, common sense, self reliance and solid mental strength become the currency of sanity and equilibrium. In a world bankrupt of all these today, this foreknowledge is gold.

To kick the addiction is why we all are here. You can call it what you like but bottom line that is it. Whether we succeed cannot be judged good or bad. The mission is without colour or judgement. It is simply Mission Experience. We are all the result of efforts  encountering challenge, succumbing to or overcoming them. That the soul can never be jailed is a truth deserving first and foremost place in our mind, if we are to survive as whole beings and ultimately warriors in this world.

We will never move from our present state and place unless we awaken to what and who we truly are. We can never unlock our own self imposed jail time until we are prepared to take such action as is necessary to free ourselves. That entails dropping all preconceptions we have spent a lifetime holding to. To rely on others to do that for us is lunatic. We have to investigate exactly and precisely our own self, get to know and love it and be prepared to make changes when those parts no longer serving us, still hang around dementedly demanding centre stage.

It becomes imperative we dispense with any other telling us what to do. It demands questioning every imposition foisted on us, any good/bad thrust on us because we are told it is bad/good for us and that we need it or must avoid it. To ask every time that telling question –  cui bono (who benefits)?. It exhorts each of us grow up, be the adult we must become. The actions needed to retain an operational critical mind and develop our innate critical faculties become imperative. This can really only happen once we dispense with everything preventing our autonomous mind and output to function properly.

Orienting towards like-minded and positively driven minds, conscious communities, (tiny, small or large) built on trust, transparency, justice and tolerance executed through unconditional love is a starting point within both reality and our potential. Best encountered in the flesh, it demands getting out, meeting, sharing and forever questioning with an open mind and heart. Executing the off switch controlling tech is best practice.

Is this too much to ask of ourselves for a freedom where others cannot dictate what freedom should mean and where autonomy and knowledge bring forward a greater Ecology of Oneness and a life worthy of true explorers and pioneers?

For myself I know it is not.

‘Cause the line between
Wrong and right
Is the width of a thread
From a spider’s web
The piano keys are black and white
But they sound like a million colours in your mind

 

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