Sochi Formula 1

Why was the meeting between Putin and the ruler of Bahrain al Khalifa held today at the Sochi Formula 1 race track?

Al Khalifa of Bahrain and President Putin

at the Sochi Formula 1 race today

 

Because, the air routes had been high prioritised into Sochi due to the running of the race.

 

Nobody knew this meeting was to be held. It was arranged secretly, and the flight took only four hours for the King of Bahrain to get there from his palace in the tiny Gulf Kingdom.

 

However, it ought not to be lost on anyone who watches these things closely, that previous to this meeting, Bahrain had been employing 'contractors' and 'consultants' led by the ex-London Met policeman John Yates - several million pounds, by the way - to provide ideas and strategy about how to prevent the 'Arab Spring Fever' from infecting the Kingdom of Bahrain.

 

And so this meeting with the President of Russia, the despised and sanctioned leader of the New Eurasia World Order, is a bit of a policy departure by the Bahrainis.

 

Highly staged pic!

 

What could VV possibly have told Hamad al Khalifa that could have persuaded him away from his wonderful English buddies who were naturally always out to just help the King of course. He should not have needed to cosy up to Vlad, shake hands and smile for the cameras and all that...

 

 (A final paragraph has been deleted. For those who read it, just forget you ever read it!)

 

 

Armchair Analytics

Dennis on left, with Jon Snow,

the well-known British Channel 4 journalist

 

Felix Dennis died a few months ago.

Felix who?

Dennis was the owner of Maxim magazine, which I suppose, may provoke some recollection of who he was in the minds of some people.

Actually, he was one of the most dangerous and feared figures in the minds of today’s Hard Right political elite (what does that mean, ‘elite?’).  For one thing he was enormously wealthy, a billionaire in fact. The media around the world has studiously kept him out of any of their publications for decades. He was certainly one of the figures behind the funding of Julian Assange.

The history of Felix Dennis begins a lot earlier than with the inception of Maxim magazine. But to cut a very long story short, when countries like Australia, currently led by an idiot, start throwing darts at Russia and China, it’s no wonder that the Chinese government can have actually said Australia’s present foreign minister was a fool!

Well, the present era political Hard Right, has suppressed the names of people such as Felix Dennis, and Richard Neville, to the point that they no longer know of these identities themselves or what they represent and what their existence might mean.

Down down, deep down in the undergrowth, there are things going on that would make even idiots choke, were they to know...

 

God, you should have seen the pic I first uploaded here

and quickly deleted!!

Not many modern Australians know that ASIO – the perceived Australian National Security Agency (which it is not, by the way) was conceived as a political tool of Prime Minister Menzies; it was specifically a political security agency, not a general Federal or National one. And that is why it has no clue about what is really going on ‘under the radar’ as it were – because it does not involve itself with business espionage or banking problems or economic threats, and largely actually takes orders from an overseas-based English Hard Right political elite which controls all of the Right side of the political landscape in Australia, and is sensitive to superficial political vectors only, and not to economic or industrial ones.

It will, though, interfere, and has in the past, interfered with the handing out of banking licences, for instance, if only because of the political obviousness of this kind of thing. But in the modern world, economic power is not so obvious, especially if the media has studiously gone out of its way to pretend certain examples of it – for their own political reasons - didn’t actually exist! It makes such groups of people very easy to hide themselves and their activities and not even ASIO or the NSA will realise anything is going on because there is no ‘red light’ as it were, under those concerned.

Dennis had, and wielded, simply enormous economic power and he had sway with a lot of Left-sympathizing jurists. And he managed to remain unnoticed for most of the time that he exercised his influence. I could say more, I suppose about what tomorrow brings, but then, neither would I wish to hand everything gratuitously over to fools and idiots and their minions. I would much prefer to see all the cards fall where they may and where they must, wouldn’t you? We won’t have to wait long. Clive Palmer says 1 month, and I agree with him.

Please don’t come knocking on my door afterwards and say ‘what did I know?’ I ‘didn’t’ know anything.  I am strictly an armchair quarterback.  Here's a clue though - in the background of the first pic, take note of the cafe's name. It means something. John Galliano knows what I'm talking about.

Keep Your Diaries Clear

The G20 schedule starts this November 15 in Brisbane Australia. Brisbane is a fairly tame place by comparison with its dark side – Surfer’s Paradise, about forty minutes drive away by fast limo.

I just saw a local Australian group up here in Surfer’s called Say Lou Lou - which is mainly a duo of singers consisting of twin sisters.

Now the public is banned from being anywhere near the G20 world leaders when they turn up on the 15th and 16^th for the summit conference.

Of course you wouldn’t consider Jack Nicholson just another member of the public, although he’s not coming as far as I know.

Jack Nicholson, Mr. Putin President of Russia,

and Peta Wilson

A whole clear month before the G20 summit starts is the Russian Formula 1 Grand Prix.

Now in recent past passages I have told you about people like Sir Alex Allan and how he managed to melt into the social scene here far far away from London City life – but you’d be well aware that if I carried on at the time that mischief was afoot no one would have even believed there actually was even such a person despite the fact that he had already been the High Commissioner here for several years and was the next door neighbour of the then Western Australia State Premier Geoff Gallop. Gallop is a close personal friend of Tony Blair.

Of course he, Allan, was no ‘just the High Commissioner’ for gawdsakes – this man is one of the world’s brightest sparks when it comes to computers and internet systems technology. Allan was moonlighting, if that is the correct terminology about it, while he was doing his other, overt day job during the day, presumably.

And so we now have Julie Bishop, and Tony Abbott, selectively either about to be hosting the President of Russia, or not, as the case will turn out to be on or around the 15^th of November, which is, as I say, one whole clear month after the Formula 1 race in Sochi.

Say Lou Lou - one of them, Live.

Mr. Putin, though, chooses his bedfellows wisely, as you can see. That is, if you see with the same eyes as I do. Which eyes are: For Your Eyes Only.

Now look, let your own thoughts run a bit wild here... I’ll give you the bits and pieces so that you can join the dots without accusing me of making stuff up were I to explicitly say it all.

·         S-Class Mercedes special vehicles for the world leaders.

·         Australian government does not like Mr. Putin

·         Mr. Putin is very charming

·         MI6 is here – has been for a while

ET cetera et cetera et cetera.

 

 

The Mirror Without A Reflection

Now soon, very soon, it might be a fine day or it might be raining, it might be in winter or perhaps as late as next year’s spring – but I will be revealing something here of great importance to you.

 

London Court, a fascinating little outdoor arcade

in Western Australia

Before I do however, I might just re-cap on some past events. You will recall I talked a little about Mansour Ojjeh, the one-time owner of the TAG Formula 1 racing team. He’s a smart man and a good one, but around him lurk people of no goodwill at all. And that is simply because anyone whose family was close to the intelligence groups inside Syria, and who now is possessed of large corporate and technology assets, is in the same space as those with cover stories for covert operations to do with stealing vast sums from taxpayers for any plausible reason that can fly in the media.

Alex Allan - bike rider

You will recall I talked about Sir Alex Allan – well he wasn’t a ‘sir’ back then, when he would come into my restaurant down the arcade in the middle of London Court, and park his Lotus bicycle leaning up against the wall just outside, and get his lunch.

Sir Alex was the head of the Joint Intelligence Committee until he got sick from some mysterious ailment. I must tell you that he always struck me as a thoroughly nice person, a little soft, frankly -, always very well-mannered.

Now London Court itself is an anachronism, built by a gold mining baron Claude De Bernales, but after his death the entire property was largely owned by the Bishop family – the same Bishop family that currently provides Australia with its foreign minister.

Western Australia does have rather a lot more English – I’ll not say exactly British – political connections than is in my own view necessarily healthy, especially since it is so far away from anyplace that scallywags get up to right mischief here and no one ever seems to mind. Why the deep sea divers pretending to fly in/fly out for mining work were all right here doing the preparation when they flew out and spiked the cables that Snowden just talked about. I’ll even give you the name of the New Zealand ‘cover company’ involved: Iron Sands. Snowden didn't tell you about that!

 

Australian PM Abbott - bike rider

For instance, the one-time Prime Minister of England, John Major, owned a premium sea-side restaurant in City Beach here in Western Australia.  MI6 has an outfit running from a cigar business here too – oh dear, have I said something. Anyway, not to worry; as I say, no one cares. The fact that James Packer’s personal lawyer dropped dead in this cigar place from another mysterious reason does not appear to have troubled the Australian Federal Police although if I were them, and I’m not and cannot presume to know more than they should, I would be concerned that things were not going on here that involved other countries and were not any of Australia’s business.

 

Sir Alex Allan and John Major

In all events, long gone are the days when James Bond could look to being provided with the very latest Q-series Aston Martin Vanquish, ‘austerity’ being what it is. These ideas about riding around on high-priced bicycles instead of Bentleys and Astons is from German private industry, by the way, and they have this ‘influence’ on the minds particularly, of the Hard Right in Whitehall and even right here in Canberra. There is this romance that carries over from the German Trading House era in the Far East, when the Hash House Harriers would include the top executive of the main expatriate corporation and he would run around being the ‘hound’ and receiving ‘secret’ messages from the ‘hare’ in odd spots along a designated route.

Worrying, I suppose, that all the masked programming left inside of Range Rovers and Astons (electronic micro-chips) and so on, could be used to hoist them on their own pittards – as it did the young Gaddafi kids – the present-day spooks have elected to go on this endless bike run during which all their most important ideas are discussed, through the beads of sweat pouring from their austere visages.

 

John Kerry - bike rider

And so I remind you of all of this, in order for you to weigh up whether what I will divulge shortly is worth taking note of or not.

Who am I? Wouldn’t you like to know!

Here are three items for openers:

Russian Formula 1 Grand Prix is on this coming 12 October. Will prove interesting.

James Packer, the billionaire casino owner, sounds like a zombie when you talk to him right now.

The BBC will have front row seats at the funeral of Singapore’s much loved dictator, LKY.

James Bond? On His Majesty’s Secret Service? I think not. More like rampaging cocaine-fuelled London City parties and orders coming from moneyed criminals out of control behind the wood-panelled doors of the Big Eight. Did I get it right?

Nothing ‘mysterious’ about it.  Very troubling though, and likely to prove troublesome. Anyone from an Australian security intelligence agency reading here think you’re gonna miss out on the trouble, think again. You are right in the middle of it and they will blame you. Because you are the dummies who are letting it happen under your noses. There's nothing aristocratic, sovereign-honouring, or civil about this mob; they're a bunch of second-rate mercantile criminals, from a criminal class, and are going to lead a lot of people a lot astray.

 

Retro-Futurism, Nostalgia... and Mindlessness

Is it nostalgia or retro-futurism?

I can’t really imagine young guys like James Packer or Stephen Hung – two of the mega casino owners in Macau today – actually pining for some actual remembered beautiful past.

A 'new' casino in Osaka

It’s basically architects designing for clients who have no imagination...

But then, is the case that the money spending public have no imagination either and simply want to surround themselves with tacky fictions they don’t need to take intellectual responsibility for?

The water level, however, is dropping in the lake. Sure the dinosaurs are still chewing up all the plant life everywhere, but the mud at the lake floor is starting to rise up to the senses where once the crystal waters glowed with life and action.

You couldn’t get a more obvious sign than the current disastrous ticket sales at the general box office; ‘they’ have totally vandalized the Bond franchise, filled up casino gambling halls with electrical machines – hardly electronic, that would unduly dignify them – and destroyed the stock market with fake buying via fake money.

There is no excitement pulse in the veins of the public.

 

Plaza casino, Macau, quite nice, really

small, old-fashioned...

Ethanol will just anaesthetize people until they are literally a dead, a zombie generation. How much of modern alcohol is actually ‘made’ the way it once was, instead, isn’t it just contrived with ethanol and flavour additives in the form of ‘high tech molecules?’

You can drug and anaesthetize the bored public and convince yourself that all is well.

This is all about laziness and lazy-mindedness on the part of the wealthy and the political elite – and it goes on only as long as there is no opposition in evidence.  The real opposition, of course, is not Al Qaeda, or ISIS, or any one of a dozen other possible high-focus but trumped-up villains; the real opposition is the power inside those who not only authentically remember a richer past, but have learned its lessons and can understand what is humanly valuable and how to go about possessing it.

Wouldn’t a Howard Hughes, for example, were he alive today, look upon what is going on as simply the most amazing opportunity? I mean to say, the next time you watch a ‘red carpet’ show on tv, just remember that this was all originally from one single Hughes event, when he decided that a red carpet all the way round two blocks leading into his theatre where the epic ‘Hell’s Angels’ was premiere-ing, might be a good idea.

 

Monteverdi 375 - a bit of nostalgia...

Thing is, it was his idea, and not some stupid copycat version of fifty other people’s past history and otherwise rolling committee decisions on what could be a good idea to foist onto the public to convince them something glamourous or exciting or new, is still going on once the main show is already over.

Take away Fed interference and there would be no stock market right now. Take away Fed fiddling and there would be no gold left in the US. Leave things as they are and the mud, at the bottom of the lake, will mire the heavy swamp monsters into their virtual graveyards. The mud is the turgidity of tax receipt flows. And it is a fact and it is real and it has force.