Who Can Know These Things?

Who can know these things...

Would have to be the greatest librarian on Earth in the history of the human race.

Right?

That's assuming the information is even actually held in hard copy anywhere here.

But speaking of librarians, there's three of them who went on the public record this week, claiming somehow to be representing CIA -, in giving to the Senate Intel Committee an 'interim report' on the Havana Syndrome.

'Rich kids of Dubai' problems...
Can't drive their fast cars nowhere.

The actual 'final' report is possibly going to be handed over by the end of this month, or round about then.

Senate Intel Committee Chair Mark Meadows (D. Va) commented that it was unusual to have such an interim report which by all accounts, does not even represent the main views of the contributors to the full analysis, and Mark Meadows suggested it might have been a way for certain members of the highest strata, to 'get out in front' of the final report.

You all realize that the game is afoot now well and truly, in terms of accessing budgets for research and development programs to 'back-engineer' what is some kind of new weapons technology currently exclusively held by someone other than the US government.

The truly serious problem with all of this, is whether if such technology can be 'scaled-up' for use on a large battlefield, rather than in just some rooms in an Embassy building.

Same goes for the massive unpredicted (lol) eruptions going on all over the place recently. I mean hey, those things are pretty dramatic to the peasants in wherever out-of-the-way place - Indonowheresville, or Honga Tonga-not-there-any-longer island.

Ten days from now the CIA will come up with its main report, and if it fails to make mention of what I just said about scalability - then you can pack your bags and leave town 'cause old Vera-Lucien is not going to be able to protect you from what is coming, is she? Well, it wouldn't be her anyway, because she ain't the boss of anything too fancy.

No. ...It's the morons who issued this 'interim report.'

Not a grilled cheese sandwich.
That's grilled cheese and pear.

If it hasn't occurred to them the scalability dimensions of all of this... 

Well anyway it will have now -, now that they have read it in here (because they do that).

LOL

Seriously, ya gotta larf doncha?

Okay. So okay.

The gloves are off, or maybe one of them has just been slung down onto the ground in front of people's faces.

Let me think. Can't say anything about major populated islands disappearing beneath the waves.

You know, believe me, if you were here, right here in this room where I am right now, and conversing with me and whoever else happens to be in here at the time, then you would literally have your heart in your mouth right about now.

As it is, you can afford to sit back, in your room, wherever you are, and masquerade your silently nagging doubts in modernism and faith and belief in science (whatever that is).

Take a look at the picture of the dame in the fancy lace mask. 

If you can tell me in which book or text or script or scroll, in which library anywhere on the face of this planet, there is a full explanation as to why the eye-liner and shadow on her eyelids is so dark - I will give you a hundred million dollars.

By-and-by, very very soon, I will tell you what the original reason was (still is, after a fashion at least, no pun intended).

And you will be left asking yourself - who could know such a thing?

Because you will instantly realize it is correct. And you would never have heard it before. You heard bits and pieces of something about it, but not the actual thing.

Take a good look at her.
Well, just take note of the eye-shadow.
It will become important to you soon.

Like I say - you find me where in which book or library anywhere.

Ah well. 'Karin' - they want our pics. Because this is not a 'manuscript culture,' this day-and-age. It is the iPhone/selfie/pic culture and they want pics.

Not gonna get them though.

How important is 'the human being?'

How important do you believe you are to the political leaders who are running your life?

Let's have some fun, eh.

Certain things we cannot talk about openly though, right? So we just go with the story thus far. See where the river bends next.

Just keep reading between the lines. Fill it all in with your absolute wildest imagination.

You'll be well short of the mark.

Meanwhile, just another little flight... (Is called 'Fly Into The Night'):