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Wednesday, 29 October 2025

After Today's 'Modern' Culture

Of course today's culture is not modern at all.

The point is - what comes after it?

But if we still employ the French phrase a la mode, then that simply means 'after the style of the day,' so -. The day, to-day, any given immediate day.

People expect though, to mean that a thing is advanced ('modern') - on some continuum of progression from a past, from the primitive past.

Even the word 'progressive' has been subverted by politics.
The English might call this kind of
place a drawing room, or a lounge,
and the French - a salon.
In the olden times,
the Salon was a regular
'social' meeting where super-smart
individuals gave their views
in private to people who would
understand...
Like this place here (I mean
our on-line thing), is a Salon.


I'm sure you have harbored a certain disquiet, a feeling inside that tells you something is not quite right about various things in society - and I will explain it to you.

LOL I mean, I want to just say and assert my own idea on matters!

My idea is that a percentage closing in on '100' (per cent) of everything that people do that is 'cultural,' by that I mean all of their behaviors that are not to do with work - is designed quite intentionally to distract and to waste time, effectively, from directing their attentions and their minds and their actions above all else, to focus on what is actually important for them as persons.

99 per cent of what people do, avoids them actually thinking about who they really are and what they ought to be doing in life.

The grass is more sensible, the flowers and wild animals and the seas and the tides are more sensible.

We could fit into all of those things - but we don't.

'Open up your prayer books, and say these words!'

'Do this, shape your body like that. God is ever-watching you.'

'Here are THE Commandments. Follow them.'

'Do this. Then do that.'

Time passes; time flies. 

Then next you're dead.

Never mind asking: 'What, am I supposed to do,' to be doing.' Apart from what others tell you. How do they know?? [The Angel Jibreel came to them... But not to you though, ever; apparently]. It's all laid out for you. It's all planned for you, by someone - by someone else.
Some small-scale
niche perfumers are
making stories via scent.
And like all other avenues,
the Borg will try to subvert them
too.



Someone more important than you, right?

God spoke to them, or the Advance Aliens spoke with them - but never to you...

...Listen trust me, if you had a sudden extra million dollars in your pocket (that's an old-time expression), and found yourself walking the streets alone, thinking about what you are going to do next, the first thing you will notice is that there is no one else walking along with you.

And that's because they've all got things to do, see.

And as soon as you told them you had that extra million, well, by geez they would certainly know what to do with it for you!

You would have to do this, and you would have to do that - and, well, wouldn't you want to; don't you want others to like you, and to respect you...

...For doing whatever the hell damn-fool plan and idea that they had in store for you (because they have one of those all the time).

They've got things to do.

That's because they've swallowed the entire social programming and propaganda very mischievous, even evil, characters have organized for their tiny little brains to soak up like the little brain sponges that they all are.

Why am I so down on the general populace?

Because they've had their chance, and they've done their dash and today (being the 30th) is Judgement Day.

Have you not heard?
Hey Bill Smith.
You sat right there in that chair in
Sandton City. Remember?
They've changed it all
around now a bit.
Slight re-decorating. These are
the old chairs.



Professor - Professor mind you - Paul Cox says people should be very afraid of this 3i/Atlas coming to strike them on their heads.

And did I not say, quite some time ago now, that it would be mainstream Academia, who would take us all up this garden path?

And good for them too, because they can all go off the cliff together. Those who choose to go along with their lunatic diversionary tactics.

Yes October 30 2025 is Judgment Day but not because Paul Cox says and not because of any fairy-tale space object zooming around the Sun.

It's Judgment Day because it is the day the 'Salon' lifestyle starts again, for some of us.

You see, the erstwhile Rulers of the Planet will be telling everyone that 'space spores' or whatever, have somehow been spread by the 'Comet's tail' (or whatever they are going to call the object), and that quite a few humans will be affected by the said 'space spores' and yes, they will now be different from other human beings.

...And therefore we will have to kill them, you see.

Yes, they will have to be killed. To 'Save the Planet' of course. To save, the way of life that we all so fervidly love and cherish so much.
Consider...
the Lilies of the Field.


You watch.

Right now you are going: 'No way.'

But consider the Lilies of the Field, they toil not...

And yet, they absolutely do know what they are about.

'Is it time, Morgiana, is it time?' Is a question I posed here a few times perhaps a couple of years or so ago. It is from Ali Baba and the Forty Thieves, as you know.

And yes, it is now time. It is the 30th October 2026.

The Day of Days.

I watch the newspapers, the media news sources... Still yet, nothing, as of this minute.

LOL

This is as long as 'Stairway to Heaven!' Not for the impatient or for those who don't understand the 'big room' scene (which is really actually a quite small room, with a lot of people):

[This song is called 'What Am I Doing Here?' You know who you are. You know what you are doing here. Just give yourself enough time to breathe, and then to think. And it will come to you. Stop getting sucked into other people's stupid plans. Of course, you will become dangerous].




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