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Monday, 19 October 2026

Kailis Prawn Sambal...

Most of you call it 'shrimp' not 'prawns.'

North West Australian Prawns though, are not 'shrimp-y' let me tell you!

They are not small things.

There are some famous seafood restaurants in Australia - Doyle's in Sydney looking across at the Sydney Opera House being probably the most famous.

One variation of 
Kailis Prawn Sambal.
This one looks like it's
on Pita bread.


The big German Trading Houses have long thought of 'Australia' as actually 'Australasia' in part because they are all located regionally in South East Asia and extend their activities to the Deep South here for the minerals and primary produce. 

So it isn't unnatural to have some ethnic Greek people with a seafood restaurant in Australasia, making a virtually signature dish for their restaurant that is a blend of South East Asian traditional recipe ingredients and European seafood style.

The standard 'prawn sambal' of Malaysia is laced with blachan - nowadays pretentiously spelled 'belacan' - which is smokey-fried, dried garlic and shrimp stock, basically.

Kailis' version absolutely has the blachan in there but it is so lightly done, so nuanced within the tomato and onion and parsley that it never appears as too pronounced for the typical tame palette, and renders the dish different and interesting yet without being challenging at all.

...So when you see ethnic Chinese, Malays, Indonesians, and Indians, turning up at the place all the time, you realize something is going on in there that crosses the ethnic divides in good ways.

It's really totally unfair to talk about the seafood - its quality, its range. This place is far too far away for most readers to come down and experience easily. 

But then, at the same time, we all (used to) drink French wines, right?

That's a common thing. 

Sometimes, to find the 
Light, and the Truth,
you really have to travel
down some long
dark(-ish)
roads in deep winter.

That place is far too dangerous to venture to now, and shortly, you will not even be able to get decent French wines anymore.

Gee.

I wonder who would ever have guessed or known, that such a mess would happen there?

Had one have had that sort of inside (not sure if really 'inside' because no one not even on the said government/establishment/political 'inside' knew) knowledge, say, three/four years ago, they could have stocked up on cheap French cognac and Champagne for just this moment and these times. Because it's a long way off from being resolved.

What you can underline in your diary or notebooks, though, is that 'our friends' the people in the little white flying things, are saying - 'more is to come; more interesting things that you will be able to take advantage of.'

If only you knew, of course, ahead of the game.

I mean of course, hey, there are bound to be some of you that are still thinking 'Nah, he cannot really be in touch with ET Aliens; because no such things exist, and 'Professor' Neil deGrasse Tyson BS, BS++, and 'Professor' BS Cox BS+++ (Masters), and Ultra-Professor Michio Kaku...'

Et Cetera. Et Cetera.

Et Cetera...

The wondrous thing about some of you humans, is that you live permanently in a state of hyper-vigilance, or claim to; about so many things - about those around you, about politics and politicians, about war and peace, about love and conquest, God and religion/s, about destruction and real estate and property development: and you basically accept all of it!

All of the social propaganda that you have been fed since youth and even before, since childhood and in the cradle - that stuff you just swallow up uncritically and you accept it all...

Before AI,
people had to make do with
real human models, and 
dress them all up in real
fabricated futuristic stuff.
Just to speculate,
about the future.
Now - there is no science 
future. It's fake, being faked
by pseudo-scientists
with big-time degrees.
You already know
where that will
all end up.

But when it comes to things that matter, things that you must plumb the hardcore depths of your own psychology and sense of reality to come to terms with, then you shy away at the very first hurdle and default to the BS'ers who drive your life, your mentality, your expectations of course.

The cost of a median house in Australia in 2002 could be met with 5000 ounces of Gold at the time. Today, it is 500 ounces.

Tell you anything?

How many of you in that time bought the Gold, not the properties?

Anyone?

Listen, next time I tell you something, don't f* around doubting.

We can spray the whole of anywhere with such a massive and futuristic weapon that it would hurt people's brains even just knowing.

The problem with doing that is it encourages your own stupid human behavior of killing things and slaughtering - and worse yet, putting that tactic into the mouth of Divinity! ...In your famous BS 'holy books.'

...I am not talking 'you' the reader who has already come to terms with what is going on in here.

As for the rest, don't waste your time imagining Congress is going to give you 'Disclosure.'

How about I predict for you something that is going to happen there, and from that you can adduce about 'Disclosure' from governments and from politicians of governments?

Some people in Congress and the Senate will die this year, and some next year. Meanwhile, in theory they 'knew' we are here, or let's say 'someone smarter, much more powerful, with way better technology' is here - but yet they died before opening everything up publicly so that they themselves could have been able to access the amazing Alien, effectively Sci-Fi 'Med-Bays' that Clif High keeps on about. 

What are they - stupid? Or is it that they simply don't actually know - anything. 

And that the government - has no technology from superior civilizations.

As for you, don't make their mistake.

You are not 'government.' You are not 'prey.'

What happens
is that people
tune down their
usual hyper-
vigilance, as soon
as they begin reacting
along with the other 
people there - in sync.


Yes some people in the military and in government at one time had some interaction - almost none of them is here now and/or alive (here). So there is no one left to 'tell the tale' so to speak.

People, human people - human beings - live in a condition of, a permanent state of, falsified hyper-vigilance.

You can better understand the thing if you ever attended a small venue Trance Music DJ set.

The modern psychologists who are keyed into it are calling it: 'how intimacy is redefining concert culture.' By 'concert culture' they mean live music.

But this is not new. Venice started Chamber Music and that was in small rooms. What is now standard 'Opera' singing began that way too, and in the same place.

Venice, Florence, even Paris - from the early Renaissance - interacted with something.

And that something went 'underground' when Napoleon happened. But the mistake is in thinking it was just Napoleon's doing. Wasn't. The Napoleonic Era is a two-sided coin: the English were on one side making war, while Napoleon was on the other side, also making war.

Why does any really advance culture and civilization need to 'make war' to prove they can beat you?

They don't.

And let me tell you, this human world, this place, this society, these people -, all of it, is about to get such a beating, from a quarter no one expected, that future generations will bow their heads in awe.

[This starts off - like the prawn sambal - rather mild, a bit tame; silly even. And at around 1:40 in, everything changes. It's the moment where the people all lose their hyper-vigilance, and join up and become like one organism]:



 



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