Pieces Of The Puzzle III

Okay this is not going to be your standard article here.

One of our friends opined in 'another place' that things would be (not in these exact words!) entertaining, to say the least, if the aliens turned up on the White House lawn. Soon, hopefully.

Anything can happen of course.

Now before this new direction of thoughts, I was heading off into the cold, white, icy, snowy deepest heart of winter. And here I was going to take y'all to the place where there is literally nothing happening - no animals, no birds, no insects, certainly no reptiles despite their so-called 'cold-blooded' biology; no one moving around. And then absolute darkness falls and pretty much anything still out there without very advanced thermal clothing on is dead or dying and will be dead and frozen long before the (Rolls Royce) Dawn turns up to pick you up. ...Even if it's on its way and destined to arrive in half an hour.

Prague is one of these places, they say, that is
often in mist, and has street plans that no one can
work out!

What would be the point of going there? It's pitch black, still, abysmal or certainly can be...

The environment in such a place is a world away from say, the heat of East Africa. But it's not a world away, though, is it? The world, this world, this planet Earth - is, as it were, a crucible of many different things, many different living things, many different environments.

Now if you are a student or scholar of ancient languages that is what you will know the Old Testament says in Genesis - it does not say, the Elohim created all the things that lived upon and crawled upon the Earth: it says the Elohim were called upon, to gift things from their treasures (from wherever they came from in the heavens - it literally says that) to the treasury of Mankind. And then, neither does it say, as everyone seems to think, that 'the Spirit of God hovered over the waters,' but rather - the will of the Ruler of the Elohim 'did something' (wrestled with? Contended with? Made contention?) with or over the Typhon at the DEEPEST ABYSS OF THE WATERS and prevailed over him whereupon the Earth was then made livable and then, all the creatures thrived (were able to) and multiplied on the Earth.

In these ancient texts the intelligent beings of the Kousmos are divided into the Our-An, and the Tyr-An - (what is in, or from, or resides in, the heavens, and what lives in the uttermost depths of 'the abyss.'). By popular nonsense, the 'Anunnaki' are aliens that came here from maybe Orion or someplace, and 'created' human life on Earth - according to what the Sumerians wrote down. But Anunnaki just means children of the 'An' and the 'An' is nothing we can find easily translated into our modern language. ...Or at least I don't intend to go into it here. 

Advanced vehicle for a deep snowy winter...

However suffice to say because of the demands of this limited space and my own attention span - the 'Tyr-an' are inimical to the rest of life on Earth.

Now if you thought all this previous stuff is the 'out there' passages I foreshadowed, no - what comes now is the thing:

You see... once again by common popular notion, Ares, the Greek God of War is a 'god' according to Greeks. This is incorrect of a view though. The Greeks, albeit holding respect about this identity as supernaturally powerful, well... ...put it this way, the bravest philosophers outright said he was not a god at all, at one time 'an Olympian' (one of these 'An' who resided sometimes on the mountain tops in Thessaly and elsewhere in high places likewise - maybe Mount Hermon, for example), but cast from Olympus never to be able to return to the Council there. Ares was twice injured by men, who succeeded in spilling his blood - once by Diomedes in the Trojan war, and once by Hercules ('Melqart,' in the Old Testament), and he was stunned and knocked out altogether once with a stone hefted by Athena.  

Ares either created or fathered 'Ladon' aka 'Leviathan.'

And there we have, the contending figures from 'outer space' let's say, or better, from all different parts of the galaxies, where the most advanced intelligent species are.

Cutting to the part that will be of interest to some lurid readers here, then, are some 'speculations' regarding biological humanoids who are introduced into the planet, materially and physically - and who therefore exist here seemingly, as ordinary human beings: it is hypothetically the case, that they all follow roughly similar DNA structures that would be regarded as 'the type' required to fulfill some task or role over standard human time.

Let me take a look into my middle drawer and extract some files and see...

The 'Gibeon meteorite' dial watch

Oh, yes... ...Tony Blair is a very similar 'pattern' as Serge Lutens; virtually a carbon copy. Roger Vadim is another though different type of the same thing going on.

Now as for actual extraterrestrial things, you can buy a watch with a dial made from something that has come from very very far away in space. And you may buy some brands like this for two or three hundred dollars and still have ETA or Sellita Swiss watch movements inside them - pretty good value if you ask me. 

What is the objective of these 'aliens?' 

Well, it's only a hypothesis, isn't it.

Golden Pieces Of The Puzzle

When is it ever the time to say 'not gold, not yet Morgiana?' 

One of the problems with watching a kettle boil is avoiding getting scalded with hot water if and when the thing boils over because no one has taken it from the stove.

Morgiana - you will recall - was the clever slave girl boiling oil to pour onto a bunch of thieves hiding inside large vats. And the thieves were hiding inside there to leap out and do some evil when they got out.

The recent upward moves in the standard traded price of gold cannot be seen outside the light of whatever is going on behind the scenes to do with Iran and the Yemeni/Saudi affair. Is there any reason to suppose there has been a sudden general increase in overall investment market liquidity worldwide? The Euro-zone is a nightmare, Brexit an utter fraud being practiced on the people of the UK by thieves hiding in vats or snakes in baskets, whichever you prefer. Any liquidity there? I think not.

To 'the end of the rainbow...'

I've been saying since 2015/16 'not yet' regarding gold as far as quick trading is concerned but it is never a good time not to merely accumulate slowly - that is the essential 'secret' anyway.

But let us go to the great Biblical oracles - let's try 'The Mistress of the Ob' (aka 'the witch of Endor') - though of course, there is no word 'witch' in the Bible anywhere. All these terms (and there are several different ones) that have been turned into the modern 'witch' translation, have nothing to do with any witches being spoken about in the Bible source texts.

Historical literature also mixes up core original ideas and over time the common population loses touch with the key meanings that are implied by any poet or writer. Take for instance the Roman poet Naso (you know him as 'Ovid'). Now all modern texts and the Wiki and so on will tell you that his middle name (IE 'Ovidius') means 'owner of sheep' an 'ovius' being a sheep and we probably get 'ewes' from this root.

But I tell you that he was from a strange family and that they knew he had powers to delve into the Underworld. The Greeks had 'Orpheus' and the Romans 'Ovid.'

The Hungarian dude tells Nicole Kidman something about 'the Latin poet Ovid' in the bizarre film 'Eyes Wide Shut.'

'The Ov' is the opening to the Underworld at which portal or 'gate' you may converse with those who are beyond this, our, obvious world... LOL

'B' is regularly said as 'v' in Hebrew.

Anyway - what does our friend the Mistress of the Ob tell us about the near-term prospects for the price of gold:

"Gold is a magical talisman, with the properties of infusing the thoughts of men with a living shining power like the ways of the dynamic energy of the Sun on plants and trees and growth; it is warm and warming, and breathes the whisper of life in the middle of the deepest, coldest Winter of the mind."

Cave of Treasures (Extracanonical text from 'the Lost Books of the Bible' translated by S. C. Malan)

  

Pieces Of The Puzzle (II)

I don't know whether you realize this or not - but there are many things that even here in this fairly secluded place, I am not permitted to talk about. 

And that's sad for me, because one of my 'fears' is how far removed are people becoming, from genuine authentic factual knowledge of science and history and I suppose, human thinking as formalized by great figures of the past and even the present.

Idiosyncratically, a wide section of the public is easily attracted to 'darker' themes - magic, witchcraft, demonology, Satanism; all those sorts of subjects. Whether it is like rubber-necking, lurid details having their own magnetic properties to the human mind... ...likely it is that.

Let's go there soon, okay?

No one deliberately wishes mere harm and disaster upon themselves. 

And I would not be interested so much if they were proceeding with a good grasp on sound knowledge about these subjects and areas of research - except that too often, what they have (and it is especially so today, when YouTube channels tend to proliferate nonsense but with the tenor of a learned voice) is a very mistaken idea wrapped in some catchphrase or 'special' word.

Thus we cannot separate modern meanings of various words that originally meant quite other things than what are currently widely supposed in error.

Here's an example:

All the ancient writings about 'Alchemy' speak of chemical fire (aqua regia; nitric acid and hydrochloric acid) being able to solve the mystery of making gold from dross - and yet no one in the occult fields want to discuss 'dichroic glass,' and Florentine ruby glass as much as they want to talk about some other 'magical' purpose of 'Alchemical transmutation.'

And so to 'solve, dissolve, and resolve' are words/phrases which have taken on very arcane, metaphysical and mysterious meanings.

We are losing intellectual depth in our literature and in our cultural idioms.

The shawl is obvious, but the rest of the fabric is
gold shot Thai silk. Yeah - real gold.

Take the Bond Movie 'Goldfinger...' 

Goldfinger is the first time we actually hear Bond himself set out the iconic Bond instructions on the Martini. Dr No was the very first time we hear it in the films, but Dr No utters the famous words there, not James Bond.

We hear an immense amount everywhere among aficionados about Auric Goldfinger and about the gold tie-ins within the story - and I have never seen anyone that much pay attention to the glass Bond drinks the martini from in the movie, nor to the exotic style of tuxedo Goldfinger wears in the movie.

Transgenderism is not new by any means at all in our culture and mass entertainment: Fleming talks about it via the character 'Tilly Masterson' and in a number of other places in a variety of his books, including in 'The Spy Who Loved Me' which 'could have' been written by his wife Anne Rothermere, rather than by Fleming himself.

You could easily find yourself in a heated argument these days as to whether the producers actually realized what type of cocktail glass bond was using in Goldfinger, or if it was not simply an accident and a co-incidence...

Florentine glass-wear; it's hardly a typical Martini glass is it

So yes, it is tonight here the middle of the Winter Solstice in the Southern Hemisphere, and it is at the same time the Summer Solstice in the North where people will gather around the tables of the giants for what they think are rituals related to modern-day pagan ideas they have.

Stonehenge is a killing place and an eating place for gluttonous beings.

The more people 'celebrate' there, the more likely it is they will unleash some subtle metaphysical effect...

On the other hand, hidden in the most apparently inhospitable, deep and dark Winter reaches - even as it were an abyss itself - is a tiny advancing lantern...

To which will you go? 

  

Pieces Of The Puzzle (I)

I suppose one of the 'beauties' of these Blog sites, is that they archive various people's writings - and even in the case of this type of Blog (this one that you are reading here) that very few people ever find their way to - nonetheless it can serve to create a record somewhere (not just the so-called 'Wayback Machine' archival system - which can be tampered with by the FBI) of things that propose a different position to any 'official' or 'officially accepted' one on various matters.

Something from 'way'-back! A Malayan rubber estate inspection
by the Army 'Malayan Emergency' officers. This is a pic from my own sources.
That fellow on the left looks a bit like Rory Stewart!

Albeit I was about to go straight to this matter of 'the end of the rainbow' (and I shall go there, but not 'directly' - sigh, as usual with me, you all mutter), something was flung across the desk here which interposed itself rapidly, but in a way that is all the same connected. But I will have to explain why, 'connected.'

You see someone threw me a report on the UK Conservative MP Rory Stewart - specifically, about his father Brian Stewart. His father's biog claims he was some kind of Colonial Service Officer in Malaya, presumably, under Gerald Templer. Now my family was deeply connected with Templer, and the (then) British Colonial Service during that specific era. The official biog appears to suggest he was some kind of important person. And indeed he very well might have been - the problem I see is the timeline and well, frankly, all too much detail, when it comes to someone who was in MI6 at a high level. You need but consult Wikipedia on any very well-known MI6 name, and it will disclose the characteristically scant detail.

Now... ...just in case we have a few readers rush in and gainsay what I am about to say on whatever basis they will have - I must point out that Dick Franks ('Dickie' to his family and close friends) or, his real birth name, Arthur Franks, was a relative (not blood relative) of my father's, specifically he was married to one of my father's aunts. He resided for a long time in Singapore and that was where his family (he had a daughter...) lived and grew up until they went elsewhere.

General Sir Gerald Templer and the Tunku ('Bapa Malaysia')

Dick Franks was head of MI6 when Brian Stewart was serving in it, who had at one point (Stewart had) been under consideration for Chief.

The official biog now claims that Stewart was the managing director of the Rubber Growers Association of Malaya WHEN HE RETIRED FROM MI6. 

Now. Problem. Either he was in two phases in the MI6, and thus COULD have been MD of the RGA of MALAYA (which was called that prior to Independence in 1968), or, the official biog has it wrong and he was somehow MD of the Growers' Assoc. of MALAYSIA - that is it had to have been AFTER, well after, 1968; since he was still in MI6 in the Seventies.

Second problem: how does he become the MD of a Malaysian Growers' Assoc when it is a Muslim country with Bumiputra rules for senior execs particularly...?

Wiki says Brain Stewart, Malacca 1953

Sure it's possible and I have no interest in contacting people who could verify this from directly in the Malaysian scene. Like a lot of ex-Colonial places they also share some 'cultural cringe' attitudes but I find this questionable even if it were true at all, because it would suggest there is something untoward or unsavory about the control some UK interests are exerting inside the Malaysian raw materials industries elites.

It just has my ears prick up when I further read that 'Stewart was regarded in the Secret Services as highly competent but arrogant....'

I dunno - are we living in a parallel Universe here? Everything I read about 'Brian Stewart' could be written of my father... Now I know my dad took pains to 'go dark' when HE retired and even when he passed away, but since I myself lived in Penang (and was VERY WELL patched in, with the young brats, and their parents, virtually a 'rich kid' of Instagram except there was no Instagram then, only Eastman-Kodak and its 'society magazine') at the same time someone 'Brian Stewart' was making it large there among higher society - I think I would have certainly known of some arrogant 'Stewart' fellow swanning around.

I don't think this Rory Stewart is any kind of relative of ours: for one thing he's a right ugly little thing... ...and I'm not. Not physically, superficially, anyway. I am VERY ugly inside.

This is 'the Rainbow,' see... It's an illusion, or - an effect of light and the conditions and a prismatic medium the white light passes through. But you already knew that. Still, knowing it and believing that what you are seeing isn't actually there, are two different things.

The UK government is attempting to 'write history' here. 

Southern 'Winter Solstice'

In three days it will be the Winter Solstice here in the Southern Hemisphere. 

Supposedly, it is High Summer in London town right now, and I see, with the coverage of the half-dozen or so (false) contenders for leadership of the UK Parliamentary Conservative Party - door-stop interviews and footpath chases and so on - that it is mostly raining over there.

Rory Stewart was busted yesterday as a 'one-time' (huh! ...lol) MI6 spy.

A lot of the mainstream media keeps saying about him: 'he's come from nowhere.' 'An unknown up until recently.' 'A man with a likable personality and a clear vision.'

The major masthead newspaper that ran the story was The Telegraph. This was the paper once owned by Conrad Black and now owned by those identical twin UK iconoclasts - the infamous Barclay brothers of Brecqhou and Sark (Channel Islands). For all its best efforts to tell the unvarnished truth - and they regularly do that - even The Telegraph is also probably even more often hamstrung and held back by legal injunctions and various pressures exerted by the government and their backers, to delay or obscure what facts are discovered and known by their senior journalists and editors.

...by the independent Milanese family house,
Canali

The number one - and I mean THE NUMBER ONE - scandal in the US and the UK right now is the suppression by interests of the Obama Administration, of the interdiction of a Hezbollah plot to blow up targets in London in 2015. The scandal is that the bomb plot was huge and involved very large amounts of explosives, and that the Obama Administration 'negotiated' a deal with Tehran within a few months of the plot being uncovered. What did those 'negotiations' actually mean?

Obviously, no one got any large illegal cash payments processed through Panama...

No, because 'they' were looking there to get as far away as possible from where it all went down; notmentioningtheUkrainehereanywhere.

I don't know. Seriously, I do not believe there will be a general public revealing of what was going on then - and to some extent in various hornets' nests still today. I mean just how do you tell the voting public any of these things? Do any of you (still) think that James Comey was on the foreign embargoed accounts desk of HSBC New York, because he was an experienced, 'temporarily ex-government' senior bureaucrat. Because it is entirely possible that the programming has gone too deep and you cannot face the facts of it all.

For one thing, it is literally the key Washington 'invisible hand' that pushes this current propaganda scam in which vitriolic accusations are leveled at anyone and everyone who is not a supplicant to the 'Grand Master' of the 'place at the end of the rainbow.' LOL You know what I mean. 

Don't you want to find where the rainbow ends?

It ends here, dude, in the middle of Winter, in the cold and in the dark.