Mossack Fonseca

What do I know about them? Absolutely nothing.
 

This is Wymara Resort Hotel in Turks and Caicos -
a much better place to look into...

At the same time of course, a number of times I have mentioned here that whenever I do an article on money laundering and tax dodging the numbers of 'views' skyrockets. What I generally say in these articles is that this line of business is strictly for experts, and that those experts are individuals and very few and far between. I mention that you cannot, simply CANNOT under any circumstances, rely on banks and chartered accountants (top tier accountants) to give you advice or services related to these things even when they claim to be able to do so.

Some sort of cornered rat story he tells,
apparently

HSBC - the bank principally whose clients appear to have been caught up in the Mossfon smear campaign - literally had their own staff appear as guests on Bloomberg to give expert commentary on what has happened! And as though butter wouldn't melt, of course - they did. This is the kind of absurdity of it all. 'Chinese walls' and so on... We're not to blame. We check extensively. Blah blah blah.

Who cares?

No one has ever contacted me personally as the result of any article I ever posted underscoring the problems with people like HSBC and Mossfon and every single top tier accountancy firm in the world. And that's because of course, I have no profile as they do... You can trust them, uhuh.

You cannot trust someone with no profile in tax dodging and money laundering. LOL.

Who cares.

They are all caring now they have been caught red-handed. Those that have been.

But this is all a nuclear option preemptive first strike by Gary Kasparov advising the CIA and NSA and so on. They worry that Moscow is/was about to release a few ugly truths about Cameron and Obama's handlers and Clinton et al. Especially Erdogan's relationship with the White House bankers Goldman Sachs.

Who knows? I don't. And I don't really care. How many times have you seen me already say this over the last oh, um, at least a year now.

He's not a chess player

I'll say this though - Putin is not a chess player. He can play, he knows how to play, but he just doesn't really do that. He doesn't like the game. Kasparov likes the game. Mossack Fonseca like the game, the White House loves the game, the CIA say they like the game. MI6 likes the game. 

And very unfortunately, Al Baghdadi likes the game although technically, I'm not certain if Salafiyyah are meant to like it or play it, but he's playing it and the geniuses in the CIA have missed all the moves and are already 'in check.' Whether they like it or not.

The Terrorist Arabic mentality loves chess because it involves hizbiyyah - plotting and deceit. Saying one thing openly, and meaning another thing secretively.

Blackbeard - understood the principle of tax dodging,
and money laundering

All modern muslims are hizbis. 

There are plenty of Middle East tax-dodgers who have financial structures run from the Caribbean or the West Indies. Some places are more ethical than others - and by a long way too. If you want to do this kind of thing, at least go to one of the resort hotels in say, the Turks and Caicos Islands, and spend some time talking to a few locals. Who knows, you could stumble across Blackbeard. Or his treasure.

Why Horses?

This horse I've been telling you about for years - Chautauqua - just won Sydney's TJ Smith Stakes ($2.5 million) on Saturday for the second year running. But how it won is more impressive than that it won.

Chautauqua - Best Australasian sprinter for many years.
And you read it here first...

It paid odds of almost four-to-one and you could have easily gotten that 4:1 'on-course' too. Which is another lesson to learn - good horses win good races at good prices, and they do it often.

Chautauqua was last on the turn on a rain-soaked heavy track in a field of the best-performed sprinters in Australasia going around at the moment. And it won going away by one-and-a-half-lengths. And that was the fastest sectional I have ever seen any horse carry out since the great Raffindale.

Horse racing is not about gambling... It's a sort of a 'streaming narrative' of life and especially about the lives of people with money.

For example, intelligent owners who give their horse clever names are possibly an indication that they are clever enough to pick out the genuine potential from the young untried horses in the sales yard.

...And there are a lot of other 'indicators' that obtain in the world of horse racing. 

Horse racing is about categorical winning or losing. It's not conjectural. 

Mind you, the owners could have a dozen heart-attacks while the horse is making the last hundred meters!

John and Theo Poulakis - owners of Harrold's
Menswear; best tailoring outlet in Australasia.
Parker's of Perth are a related company and as good.

The big-money drama being played out twists the key decisively until things are so wound up, the sheer tension is palpable on-course. 

And then 'Bam!' That's the what the actual race-caller blurted out on the day in his calling of the race. ...In literally the last fifty metres (2/3 seconds of the race): 'Chautauqua - Bam!'

Make Sure You 'Drift' Slightly To The Side...

You know, sometimes in life, there are guys like me turn up - for reasons you will only ever 'get' a lot later on.

So right now you will see me drifting, drifting, drifting, ever so slowly... ...away, from 'the action.'

It isn't 'action' that you are looking at; it is danger.

Extreme danger.

Half Moon Street - movie scene from

I would say, excessively extreme danger.

We're not talking about Trump here! We are talking about you making your way out of trouble - especially, financial trouble.

Sometimes you have to know to walk away from the crowd. Or the crowds.

You have to know that their thinking is along the wrong lines. And that it is a waste of your own time wondering or worrying about the things that occupy their minds.

You see people hold onto things, and sometimes those things are the bad things - things that are bad for them. But they hold onto them; cling onto them. It's all they have. Without those - even bad - things, they are lost.

What is the public holding onto today? It's holding onto war and conflict and obeying authorities, and misery - it's a kind of Jewish thing. According to the Gmara (oral Talmud), Jews will not have total joy, until the Messiah is here. Logically, the Messiah is definitely not here for Jews because you almost never see any of them in total joy. Sure you can see frenzy and excitement - but that is not joy. Even when they are being funny, there is an undercurrent of sardonic humour, or sarcastic humour, and not joyful, totally joyful humour. Which is not to say they are unintelligent and can't see the idea - more that um, maybe they are clinging onto something ingrained within their culture and social personality.

And so I must more clearly define something I said in the last missive: 'even idiot Muslims must know that the stuff they believe is crazy that is from 'god' (meaning - what they say is from 'god' is just crazy stuff.) But actually I did mean to put it the way that I had... 

You see I'm going to tell you something important. There is 'God.' There are 'gods.' You can't generally see them or become aware of them because 'we' humans all live within a fairly restricted, constrained kind of reality in which we are perfectly convinced that we can know, scientifically know, truth and reality and ALL of the facts and details. But that is plainly ridiculous when you consider the proposition for a short while: humans do not possess the biological instrumentation in any overt sense, or in any sense really, that is in keeping with the range of forces that exist in the Universe, quantum forces being the present era obvious ones. And nor do we possess visceral comprehension of the time scales involved in the material Universe. We see bits of things; we can't comprehend the whole thing in its actual real context.

I pointed to the appearance of this problem-resolving demi-god female 'Superhero' in Batman v. Superman - Wonderwoman - as Hollywood channelling something. According to the ancient Sanksrit Vedas, passionate, sexual, motivation, is the most powerful of animated Cosmic forces - and therefore what I am saying is that here is where, perhaps the only 'where' that you will ever encounter a 'god' in a human context for real. It's the only human framework on which 'god' will allow itself to become dense enough to be perceivable. Perceivable. Which is not the same as being perceived, you appreciate.

And that's what's going to happen in the World. If you go by what I say Hollywood is channelling.

So you see this is far far away from the consuming focuses of the modern news-aware mind. And yet, it's not so far way either if you consider that a Playboy-style centrefold is potentially about to become The First Lady.

Ah.

Have you seen the new 2016 1/77 Trans Am?
It's not this one, but it looks fun all the same.

I'm a funny guy ain't I? I'll take you for a long walk around just to get back to a simple point.

Do you like nostalgia? I like nostalgia. I'm very nostalgic. I remember watching all those Burt Reynolds movies way back - the Smokey The Bandit ones. I used to nip out of the Exchange and go see whatever one was on - never remember to this day too much about any of them: Trans Am car, girl/girls, car chases. No idea about anything else really. Can't recall. But I do recall they gave me a good feeling. And they still give me a good feeling just trying to recall them.

Now how the hell does this equate with the US at permanent war in the ME, or ISIL cutting people's throats, or the insane dogma of antiquated fake religions, or the lying twisted media?

It's a long throw to connect the different poles.

And so I'm not interested in the news. I'm not really interested in NATO. I'm certainly not interested in terrorists although it is a personal concern that I can't go see the Pyramids this week, or that I'd be drinking a lot of Vodka at the International Airports watching to see if anyone with a stupid beard keeps orienting themselves to Mecca.

Will America be great again? It may be fun again.

It can be. This is where the Messiah comes in. And it all begins with an attitude of mind and starts inside of you. Ain't no Messiah without your own sense of possibility and hope and leaving off of the permanent skepticism and default weirdo whining and negativity and misery about everything.

This is the best of all possible worlds.

Just drift away from what most people are doing and thinking, and you will see.

Recycling Old...

When Ben Affleck finally becomes a really good actor - oh my god, what am I saying?!

Yep - the best thing about Batman v. Superman is Ben Affleck. His acting is beginning to take some, well for me anyway, unexpected good turns.

Affleck - better in the movie than you would think
possible

Could he actually turn into something of a real actor? It's entirely possible. And this surprises me but there you go. From his media interviews this week he's looking a touch peeved about this latest 'blockbuster' but someone he trusts needs to tell him he's making all the right moves in front of the cameras.

I have always considered Hollywood screenwriters not really writers at all but 'channellers' of something that has to do with the larger public sphere at the time of the movie's release.

Here, in this particular case, we have another ridiculous undercurrent involving 'gay themes' at best, and at worst, it's all just nonsense breaking out from insane minds. But suddenly, there is an addition - an obviously Jewish-looking 'Wonder Woman' intervenes with some Eva Green v. Bond repartee, and she is going to resolve the unresolvable.

Batman fights Superman.

Silly in every possible way

Okay. Whatever. And lesbian Wonder Woman turns up and, and, and - slings off a few witticisms at the possibly closet gay male characters, or insults them or something.

Is this Hollywood's idea of recycling the old?

At least when people die, and they go to the next iteration of themselves, they at first are made to forget everything from their previous life, so that everything old seems new again. And even when the supernal Hollywood screenwriters of their lives re-write the same old rubbish recycled as a 'new life' with a 'new story' no one really realizes what a boring heap of nonsense it is they are going to be forced to live out once more.

Life is of course a slightly interactive event, in which even idiotic Muslims can work out the utter crap they are conned into thinking comes from 'god,' and change the pattern of their behaviour. This of course, is not anything we can expect from Western politicians - they have absolutely no hope at all of ever changing their position on anything. 

In the case of Hollywood and Western politicians everything old is old, seems old, behaves old and broken down, and the price of it all is getting a touch steep for what it offers...

Intelligent Conversation

I watched with interest, a conversation develop over at the Wall Street Bear Forum yesterday. When you have intelligent people talking, regardless of particular individual tendencies to 'a side' of any political or economic position, you can see the unfolding along useful and correct pathways, of any ideas involved.

Yep, this was how we grew up - these were the sorts of
adults of my memory, but the rooms were a lot larger.
It is still the way the boys and girls at the Wall Street Bear Forum
carry on!

As someone who grew up, effectively, within a radical Tamillian Sanskrit Vedic tradition rather than any normal or usual Western religious philosophical one - and at that, a RADICAL Tamil tradition... 

Penang, where my father was stationed, contains two or three of the most important Hindu and Buddhist temples and locations in the world. The Hindu God of War - Lord Karthikaya - has his temple center and main religious festival here.

A 'radical' Vedic tradition denotes an actual specific religious group, albeit one that is superficially not distinguished from and not called anything different to, those systems that study and practice the ancient Vedas of the Sub-Continent. However, it is unlike the Hindu tradition of castes and fairly rigid orthodox formats of Hindu-ism - which, to be blunt, I would have to say is barely distinguishable to the Western eye, when you witness what goes on in the temples, to an Anglican High Church or Roman Catholic cathedral: you have all these well-dressed middle class people, prayer books in one hand, and a lighted candle in another, reciting verses and prayers in a very organised and rather benign stylized 'service...!' That is really true, by the way, should you ever go to a Hindu Temple, especially a modern era one.

The South Tamil religious philosophy, however, is very demanding of the gods, and of divinity as such. Tamil Vedic culture is a science, and not a 'practice' alone. If something doesn't work, they don't use it.

The point was made, among the Wall Street Bear people - as the discussion moved from people's tendency in investment markets, to possess either a positive or a negative predisposition, to the question of actual outcomes - that the disappointment of one of these 'manifesting vision'-type outlooks calls into question the point of a non-skeptical basic stance.

As I say, the Tamil radical religious philosophy - which is to a large extent a phenomenological study - has a skeptical core, but then it also firmly grasps hold of things which prove themselves over time; these things become 'lore' and religious belief.

One must be able to transition from skepticism to knowledge and then to firm expectations about solid reality and from there to a science of conscious living. And this is true whether one is wealthy or only moderately so.

Milagu, or Murughu Thani (pepper water soup)
also known as 'rasam.'

It is nothing for the Tamil to look at the phrase 'after you die, go towards the light' and say, well I did that while I was alive, and now, I think I shall move towards the curry. In all seriousness.

I think the idea that most people have, who default to a permanent position of skepticism, is that well, if there really were some special path to material gain and success, wouldn't there be exponents of the method around you could see and refer to -?

And I agree of course, that is a moot point indeed. When the rib-eyes are on the grill, and the beers in the ice-box, who ever advertises 'I am an exponent of the radical Tamil Vedic mantra technology of material attainment!'

But the morning after the over-indulgence of the night before, I ask no one's advice about the rasam pepper-water soup that is a cure for hangover. After all, there is generally no one left around to laugh.

Now here's a really good beer.

And this is no different to when you make a lot of money; there is generally no one else left standing around you. Not because it was too hard or that you 'bested' them or something devious like that - it is because forward motion is scary to people.

Rib-eyes on the grill and beers in the fridge are where the ordinary people dwell. And they are fun. Up to a point. After you get too much of them though, you will get a head-ache from them. And then you need to go towards the spice.

Rib-eyes and beers do not denote the after-party from the making of wealth; not to me at least.

Of course the symbolism is all a bit of an irony too though we have to accept. The idea is that you want to be an ordinary person with little social and cultural pressure on you (the beer) and still you want to have the substance (the rib-eye steak). 

Ah. Social and cultural pressure must equate to wealth.