Ya Think?

Friends in low places. We all have those, right?

Well you should. 

Yesterday at my local shopping center people were a bit amazed when this old African woman, who usually asks for coins, came up to me, had a few words and then 'high five'd' me.

Great great actress - actually pretending not
to know how to wink and still winking anyway.

...I had noticed earlier that she had this brand new coat on.

So what do you think? Can you guess?

Anyway, years and years ago - many years ago - when there was still a real commodities futures market, this trader for National Australia Bank, who traded for Will Buttrose (Ita Buttrose's brother) by name of 'Wayne G.,' well, we had this competition between us over who would develop this program first that would be able to 'make a million bucks in thirty minutes.'

Prominent Australian, Ita Buttrose - occupies all of the media's attention and you can't get her off the Google Images pages - is currently head of the Australian Broadcasting Commission.

In those days it was basically all about the technology, the screens, the live-feeds - and even the Telex private direct lines. Computer processing speed was a thing.

It's all different now and at any rate, even back then, I would prefer to do things the really old fashioned way, by doing direct trades with Mocatta and Degussa and Norilsk and only then, list stuff afterwards on CBOT or COMEX. And I had a Platts membership account. Well most of these things don't even exist anymore (except for the Russians, of course, who have been buying gold bullion like there is no tomorrow for paper junk). Just as a side note, in those days, we thought Bernie Madoff was this private bit-player who maybe had some inherited real estate in slum areas of Chicago - he had a really small, miserably-lit old, old, office in the main city block under some overhead rail tracks...

Argh! We don't remember this! But,
he was dressed by Alan Flusser.

If you had good hand-eye co-ordination and you could think rapidly, you stood a chance of becoming quite proficient taking some scalps in the screen action.

There was one guy, literally a burn-out from Air-Traffic Controlling, who turned his hand to this stuff and within one year ended up owning a large local real estate company, which is still around and still 'big.' But he was also pretty OCD, I thought. 

'A million bucks in thirty minutes' is about the structure, the template, not even the algorithms - and in the end it's also a little bit about 'your belief' because if you believe the Fed will indeed underwrite junk corporate bonds well anyone can still 'make a million' at least on paper and realizable 'on delivery/maturity' whichever comes first. I mean it's just a given that a large amount of deep discounts will be met at 100 cents on the dollar...

'Belief' is eventually linked to 'opportunity cost' choices.

Would you buy Boeing, Ford, Caterpillar, v. pure gold bullion? One will make you a million, and the other will definitely not but it will rise and it will be safe every step along the way.

Who knows? Who knows what choice sits well with any particular individual? If it's only about choice.

But we want BOTH; we want all outcome opportunities fully delivered. That's what we really want. With equivalent risk which is preferably running at 'no risk at all' or near enough to.

So was Roger Stone taking any kind of risk?

'Go to work, Bud.'

He didn't do anything wrong - unless you think him running his mouth is particularly wrong...

I mean Robert Mueller claims that he (Stone) lied to him. 

And this is on the amazing 'proof' that one 'log-in' by Guccifer 2.0 was from the GRU in Moscow, or some IP address said to be used by them. And that was because, 'probably' the GRU officer 'forgot' to use his VoIP security scrambler.

Which then somehow means that Stone necessarily knew that Guccifer was a Russian agent and who had hacked Hillary Clinton's emails.

Yet Roger Stone says he knew/knows who 'Guccifer' is and has offered to say who it is, and that he was not the person from whom Stone had gotten his actual information.

Theoretically, 'Guccifer' is a hacker, called 'Marcel Lehel,' currently in a US prison.

And, I happen to know that this is only very partly correct. But so what? No one cares.

I even asked Lionel Nation to comment on Stone's tailor, the esteemed Alan Flusser, and he literally said to me: 'Who?'

$1,500 a pair. What?!! Yep, and not even by Alan Flusser, either.

But no worries, right; the general media knows more than what we all talk about freely here.

Yeah, so... ...Alan Flusser. Dressed Gordon Gekko.

'Who?' 

Okay so listen to me very carefully - the US Military is not able to deny, that they had a small, highly secretive program, many decades ago, that was intended to monitor, what people like Wernher von Braun had claimed, were, as in literally were, either 'merely' the Lebensborn, albeit a very very clandestine segment of those, or actual human-alien hybrid children 'made' in that project of the Germans during the War.

John Ratcliffe would not be able to deny it, if he were asked about it. Because there are files about it.

Except that no one, so far as I know, at any high level, really treated any of it too seriously after about the Seventies. All the same, you should know, that CIA continued the monitoring, as a soft exercise for their people who were close to retirement from active field operations, and who had previously been well, the very active people... ...as in, you know, blew up bridges in Yugoslavia under cover of being priests and nuns by day; those kind of people.

CIA, nothing if not diligent over time.

And then. And then. Something happened in Florida, see.

More on that when we are allowed to say.

Meanwhile...

It is what it is. 

Ancient Rhum... The Devastation Begins

Sometime ago, a long time ago, in a Galaxy far far away...

A group of people stole a book of war, a book on warfare. And it was stolen from a temple of books, a place no man can go.

And in that book it says that for a time, the Primordial Titan of War, Apollyon, that is, Mars, or Ares, if you will, shall hold the world of human people in his thrall, slaughtering millions and causing DESOLATION. But then, after a long time, his reign will come to an end, and he shall be halted at 'the Gates of Ancient Rhum.'

This is a symbol of hatred, rage and war...

He is appalling, and all of his acts and all the results of what he does are appalling. He is the cause of all Desolation, and his Sacrifice is the sacrifice of arms, the sacrifice of War. He is very sinister and 'double-tongued.' And he manages to convince billions on the Earth that he is in fact himself 'God.' And they begin to love war. And they make war. 

At some point he is refused further entry into Olympus.

He has lost his mind and cannot see his own end, and persists in all of his ways until at last, he moves against 'Ancient Rhum' where is he utterly destroyed, creeping back, mortally wounded, in the black of night into a hole in the dusty desert ground from where he first came.

Modern Islamic scholars have opined that 'Ancient Rhum' means Syria, or Rome, or even Russia.

It is, in Turkey. And it is, very specifically, the Temenos ('place belonging to') the Goddess of Wisdom - 'Sophia' or 'Saga' or any number of other names.

Hubert de Givenchy - related to whom I
cannot say... Okay, I can: JFK

There, at the Temenos, a final fatal action is taken by the Demon, and by which action he seals his own doom. A rock, hits him in the middle of his head, and he dies, albeit slowly.

The word, 'Rhum' means 'Rhomaioi;' the Greeks -, although it specifically means 'Classical people who establish and maintain the civilization of Rome.'

When the Sacrifice of Desolation is set up in the Sacred Place, then you will know, that the End has come.

Run, then into the hills, and hide yourselves, for never before since the Dawn of Mankind, has Mankind ever faced a more terrible time.

Ivan the Terrible. Just means 'awesome.' And between the two, it is the Goddess of War who is the more awesome. 

...Look I mean we can replay this over and over if you like. At least in the modern world we have digital files of stories and of movies and books and histories and actual records of real events.

Pretty soon once your mind no longer sees only in 2-D, you will begin to get a grasp of things as they really are.

'They look and look with their eyes,
but they do not see...'

A lot of people, a lot of identities all the time, harbor this secret inner ambition to rule over everyone they encounter. It is a spiritual forceful 'idea' they have within. 

In the same way, a lot of people make huge - vast - sums of money, and they increase in wealth massively. This is an unseen force, a sweeping tide of fortune that takes them, almost regardless of their skills and talents, up to the highest Earthly places. If you immerse yourself in these forces, get swept along by the power of their tides... ...you will drown.

But if you construct a vessel, that can ensure you are able to withstand the immense power of such sweeping currents and the environment that you cannot breathe in yourself with your human mortal lungs, you will survive, and be taken at last to the top of the very mountain peaks themselves. Where you will look down upon all there is here, and you will see also, what is yet overhead.

If you don't employ drugs, and you don't lose your mind in a trance, even though you can feel the power, you will have your eyes open, and you will see all that you need to see... 

And when you see, with all the available instruments that you have - your mind, your memory, your determination - you will discover what you had never even believed before.

But if you cling on, to what you are insisting is true and real... You will perish.

That surely has to be the Floridian, Emma Kapotes, in there below, dancing and prancing around and trying, to give a hand signal... At about 1:08. The rest are all damn 'out of it!'

David Was A Moabite

So, the Moabites were these ancient people, right, as you know, who were 'the enemies of God.' The legend is that they were the descendants of Lot and his oldest daughter. Lot got away from the destruction of Sodom & Gomorrah, but it seemed like he was going to be the last of the line of people from those places that had been totally wiped out - until his daughters got him drunk and 'had their way' with him.

Again, to me it's a waste of time worrying about what all this has to do with 'sinning and morality' because the key aspects go once again, missing, when people get onto this 'sin/sinning' bandwagon like they always do. Apparently, in their minds, God is incapable of intervening against ordinary human women and in this case, Lot's daughters - He seems to know many things, but all of a sudden, every now and then, He just goes to sleep or something and some 'bad' or untoward, undesired thing 'happens' under His sleeping nose. And then, instead of wiping out the Moabites - since apparently they were 'bad/evil/against God' - like He did to the S & G's, no, He can't do this again and He has to use 'the Nation of Israel' to go wipe them out... ...eventually. And for some reason He can destroy whole cities but He cannot procure some female for Lot to continue his line with.

The Moabite Stone - aka 'Meshe Stele'
of King Meshe of Moab, around 1000BC.

It's just all a lot of mixed up notions that people have about things that were said to have happened in the ancient past.

Actually, this story is another one of these 'post-Atlantis' narratives. There is one in Greek culture, wherein, the survivors were lucky to live at all, and were pretty traumatized and by the second generation after the catastrophe, all they retained from their original culture, were their names - which the Greeks later said were not 'Greek' in origin and attested to the 'fact' that these people were indeed survivors from the Great Flood of Atlantis. These stories are basically everywhere - American Indian, Sub-Continent Indian, Nordic, they are everywhere.

The Moabites were the survivors from the destruction of Sodom & Gomorrah.

So then we're really looking at something that completely pre-dates 'Israel.' 'Lot' means 'veiled.'

So what's veiled within the human race, or the over all genetic pool, so to speak?

'Israel' ends up entirely killing off the 'Moabites.'

Except not, right? Because David was a Moabite.

Now, if you want to 'get' what is there in this short video clip, it's required to take on board that this music is made by Irish fairies... This is straight-out Celtic or Gaelic folk music.

Wikipedia does not deliver the common tale about 'Oh Danny Boy' and how it was composed but it does mention that one of the Irish bards went to Eglinton Castle, in Scotland, and that there are poems there about the 'guid wee green folk' who hide in the bluebells and the foxgloves in Eglinton Woods.

Like an 'elf,' right?

But what I want you to do, is think about the Star Wars 'Death Star,' rather than some run-down moss-covered wooden shack hidden in the glens, with just a thin line of smoke from a small peat fire in the hearth, to show evidence of habitation. Because the music is just too clever by half.

...With us, we all stand around and wait, to see if someone has heard us, when we are deep in the woods, whistling to the fairy folk, asking for a piece of the action from whoever has the pot of gold, or from the silver dancers by the moonlight. It's damp and the light is failing from the end of the day. And there's no one there.

The bluebells of Eglinton Woods...

No one, right.    

At 1:30 in - the fairy stray. ...And watch your step. Because they know exactly, what they are doing.

What They Don't Know, Won't...

...Hurt them.

Look, if you get extremely emotionally distressed after reading the next few articles and posts, don't be, or at least, don't worry. It's just how these things are. No one's 'going away' anywhere!

Stuff is hidden in plain sight all the time. Don't ask me why; I don't know why.

But what I do think, is that we - as in 'we humans' - are part of a very very long term thing.

Gaelic/Celtic/Irish 'cross triquetra' - or
trefoil cross.

There's absolutely zero, NO such thing as 'evolution' as such; not at all. There is 'development' and you can call it 'evolution' if you like, if you wish, but at some stage when you re-examine our history on this planet, through a lens in which you have more and better information, you're going to start to see 'the touch of a hand,' and it won't be that you only think you might be seeing it. Oh, you'll see it all right.

So what's going on? I don't know.

I could guess but I don't know.

Look at a symbol - take the Irish or the Celtic/Gaelic 'triquetra;' the three interlaced arcs symbol. Sometimes it is also called a trefoil knot. Now people, Wiccans, others, anyone talking about folklore, just say anything they please, anything that seems like it could be what the thing 'means,' and this they do from the perspective of our cultural progress at that time. But it is not an 'our' symbol. It's not our symbol, not from our symbology.

Take even the US military and 'Homey Airport' and everyone anyway thinks they know why the place is even called 'Homey Airport.'

But it's actually not for me to say. There are officials who can say things and they won't because 'things are not over,' yet.   

What is for sure and certain is we are all human beings, living human lives and we will all die a natural death sooner or later.

Same thing, really.

Right? So, 'escape plans' are not on the table - as far as I know. What is on the table, are plans. Other plans. 

I don't see it as any kind of 'escape plan' me or you heading off on an Elon Musk flight to Mars. God! No! Not even with Amber Heard on board. LOL

So I don't really care that there are plans to build things that can make this journey, 'old school' style. Months and months, brushed air, meal ration packs and all this. Tubes of protein. No, not me; I don't think so!

Today, this very afternoon just gone, I was having a full-on, best in town, Chateaubriand, at the Belgian beer place I go to, and I was smiling ear-to-ear, and the blondie girl was telling me they had no 'Leffe Blonde' left (which was good because I much prefer the Brun...)

Anyway, so there are some snippets of olden days movies showing up on the wall-screen - there was Cary Grant and Audrey Hepburn in Charade, and it was funny. And I'm laughing, but not just because the flick was humorous, but because I had something in my pocket that maybe ten or twenty people in the whole world have, have experienced, and I had never yet experienced it.

I could have had a brand new Rolls Royce out front, and the blondie girl would easily have walked out with me to look at that... That was the kind of vibe that was going on and it had nothing to do with me hitting on her - and I wasn't doing that, and I didn't do it.

Smell that leather, man!

There was an underlying vibe, that in Ireland, they call 'fairy stray.' A 'fairy stray' is when you're out in the woods, or the deep forest, and then suddenly you're lost even though you should know that particular spot very well. And it's because the 'fairies' are leading you 'astray.' 

When I say 'I could have had' you know I mean 'I might have/should have' (but don't have the cash to right now LOL). Maybe tomorrow though...

So here you are, reading away here, not sure what to expect. 

What I'm going to do, is post right now, General Martin Dempsey singing at his retirement ceremony. And then, after that, I am going to describe to you, what the unicorn is like, the mythical 'Nombre Noir' which I do have on me right now, and have never yet experienced - and I'm going to describe it to you, as it actually happens, to me...

Aw, it was much better than this shrimpy li'l thing.

And, when you listen to General Dempsey, think, think about what you are listening to and why he is even singing it. I'm sure he knows something about why. But see, this is human beings, see. Absolutely totally totally led blind, 'astray' though not malevolently, but certainly differently, to a different place to where they all think they are going.

This series is in three - and I should be able to post them rapidly one after the other and they are all connected. So you have to take them together.

And it will be 'a start.'

Okay, so 'Nombre Noir.' This is the thing, IBM AI 'consciousness' researcher Luca Turin said was - or is - the best perfume ever made. Ever. The story of it has a lot of tragedy involved, because the original bottles leaked and the parent company Shiseido re-called everything that hadn't been sold and destroyed all of them including what was in them and the person chiefly responsible for having composed the fragrance 'may have killed himself' shortly thereafter.

Ah. Okay. I have just sprayed it on me, about three minutes ago now.

Well there is no way 'note break-down' of the composition is going to deliver any idea of what this is. 

It is like, a big classic French perfume - the original Chanel, and maybe, it is a touch more subtle, and softer in impression though not in power, it is very much like a current-era Sisley 'Eau du Soir.' Yes, definitely. But, yeah, there is something. Something, ethereal - and maybe it is only noticeable to so-called 'noses' or those with a lot of experience with these products. It's soft, but like the pillows and bed in the top suites at the George Cinq Hotel in Paris. It's utterly refined and sophisticated and yes, there is an impression somehow, of stained glass light falling inside onto the dark wooden and plum velvet cushioned benches of a small church in the Loire Valley and yet outside, there is the thunder of the Le Mans racing cars at full bore.

...And the big ferris wheel all lit up at midnight there (which is there, in the Le Mans parc area).

It's midnight. The feeling is that this is midnight. And it is black. Glossy black as the stillest night.

There is palladium Orris for sure. They say Osmanthus. Too.

Osmanthus is also sometimes known as 'Devilwood.' Huh. LOL

It does not overpower the presence of the body, and it will be a female wearing it, it is not a male fragrance; it partners that individual, walking hand-in-hand with them, wherever they're going.

How are we going? What did you think about the General?

Forbidden Fruit - Have I Done This Already?

Dunno. Wouldn't be what is coming in this text here... Maybe the title.

I'm sure you know yourselves, that all over the internet, are just mountains and mountains of people explaining things about 'chakras,' 'meditation,' 'angel messages,' 'spirituality,' 'Reiki,' basically everything woo-woo, you know.

The Forbidden Apple!

Gogen Yamaguchi, the 'catman' Goju-ryu Karate 10th Dan Grand Master, was a personal friend of my teachers in Shaolin Kung Fu, the 'revered' (I just love saying that! LOL) Lai-Tze Brothers ('Lacey Brothers'). Yamaguchi was factually the first person to ever introduce 'Rei' + 'Ki' practice in that actual form, to Western martial artists. Yes it's true there is a commercial side of 'Reiki' that developed from the person who established the format to practice that as it is widely in fact, done today - namely a certain Mikao Usui.

Like every other thing of this kind, it is simply a waste of time critiquing what are effectively 'brands' of some particular set of ideas. And I'm not going to be doing any of that here.

Yamaguchi, despite his being a Japanese, never made any bones about it that he was accessing the practice from a particular Korean shamanic practice. And this is known over there as 'Chor Ri Ki...' Or something like that, from memory. I'm not exactly certain and I don't speak Korean.

However if I tell you some of the things characteristic of the Korean shamanic or shamanistic practices, you will no doubt see certain similarities, well, to basic Christianity's 'mystery' aspects:

In the Korean practice, there is a thing called 'shinmyeong' - 'divine wind.' And to experience it, you have to go through 'shinbyeong' or, 'loss of self' and other strange things. And these shamans more or less go out of their minds. Much like you will see at any EDM trance music festival, or when people are using powerful hallucinogenic drugs and so on.

A deep, mystical, shamanic experience...

Anyway, all I'm trying to establish in talking about these specific things, is that there is a tradition of it all over the place across the whole entire globe. In different cultures.

Now. Now. Getting back to the demands, I think, made on 'content providers' across the internet, well, if you watch any of them over some time, eventually they all end up saying anything, any old nonsense just to pump out content, I think...

Sometimes people will say interesting, factual, valuable things, but then often they'll also drift off into utter nonsense too at some stage.

And it's also true of standard mainstream religions as well. For maybe different reasons, but still, most of them end up swerving well away from the actual source texts and they never make any sensible attempt at comprehending what is trying to be communicated, by people writing in archaic idiomatics and ancient languages. 

So we end up with 'angels are energies,' and 'the chakra system uses energies' and all of this. When you die and go to heaven, you will be in the energy... ...of God. And you will not have a material body because you will just be energy. Even Sadhguru ends up 'going there' when he should know better. But he's just 'playing to the L.A. gallery' is he not.

In the modern world I think everyone has been mesmerized by Einstein and atomic energies; and the bomb! Boom! ...Wow.

Okay. Again, let me say, the expectation is that 'when Jesus returns' (...right? When He returns...) He will be attired in a bed-sheet and wear sandals, or bare feet even.

The 'god' wine - Aurumred. Some impossibly huge price.

But let me take you into the John heresy here. LOL

And my heresy is this, I am going to unveil for you exactly what it does say in um, let's take Corinthians 11:10 and on-wards from there somewhat. Because what it says, if you take it as it reads, without making up new interpretations for the words, is probably one of the most scary, austerely bracing, passages in the whole of the Bible. What is says is NOT, that women have long hair because this is some indication of their peculiar underling status, especially as chattels of men, and it specifically makes it expressly clear that there is no such tradition regarding short or long hair on women in the Christian/Judaeic (in that form) tradition at all - but that wearing a veil is a sign of something when people gather together at a 'sacred ceremony...'

And what sign is it? Well the text says it is a sign for the angels who are present to lay off taking any beautiful women they are attracted to away and having sex with them.

I think I should let that sink in a bit.

That is what the actual Greek text says. And it makes it clear that God will not protect such women from such 'advances,' let's be generous and call them that.

So what now - are energies going to have sex with women??

Rave culture pashmina shawl

No, what you're talking about is 'people,' perhaps people that you cannot see, or maybe that you don't observe are there, or perhaps even, the ceremony itself just does not constitute what can be properly described as sufficiently 'sacred' to have anyone of this kind present at all.

You see, let me put it again another way still. If you have some extremely powerful people, more powerful than you are, regardless of just who you think you are, and, they are in most other ways exactly like you, susceptible to all kinds of similar things, then it is unlikely 'God' is going to give them less of their own recognizance, less of their own self-responsibility, of action, d'you see? You would think, logically, He would give them even more latitude than He affords to you and He gives you pretty much the freedom of choice for you to do anything you damn well want!

Ah yeah. That's where it all sits you see.

In a your daily 'waking life' your conscious mind is absorbed in dealing with data streaming in through your material sense channels. That, is why people indulge in all of this 'chakra/Reiki/meditation/everything and everything else' stuff. And it's fine if you want to slow down or diminish or block your material senses in order to 'see' what other stuff your mind wants to 'show' you.

But that's not what actual real-life ultra-advanced ET beings are looking at when they look into the brains of human beings. They're looking at how you process information, what your levels of deep complex comprehension might be when provisioned with higher matters.

Russian Orthodox culture pavlovo posad shawl.
What do you think? Do you think there's any chance at all
that I am wrong? And what if I'm right anyway?
What does that do to your thinking?

Which is why, why-y-y-y, you are far better off going to an opera, listening to highly complex classical music, messing around with higher maths even though maybe like me you don't understand even a quarter of it(!), and well I certainly don't. You're better off extending your neurology to perceiving the differences between soliflore linear olfactory stimulus versus layered compositions with different electron spin molecules. You're better off reading Shakespeare or Shelley or something, and Nikolai Gogol (or at least watching some performed drama versions of). ...Than you are, in doing 'internal meditation' exercises to 'get in touch' with external spiritual energies and forces - they, the actual real beings, already know who you are and they can see you for everything that you are.

I mean I know you're not a boring person.

You don't want to be a boring person. Maybe you have to constrain yourself because of material circumstances. You certainly have to be a morally responsible person to ever ever be interacted with, overtly. How many people do you know, who are not mindless dogmatic know-it-all's on the one hand, or utterly wretched accountants on the other, or Mennonites or the equivalent but under different branding, on the face of this planet, everywhere, right now? I mean where do people get off, pretending they are 'equals' because they can do trigonometry and blow up nuclear devices and get research grant funding at major Universities -  in the face of even the tiniest vanguard of people here from a couple of light years away? Or, by the same token, alternatively, if they were from the 'Throne Room of Allah?' ...For that matter.

Trust me, ladies, you're in big big trouble!
They're not really interested in guys for the most part.

We are most of us here, well over fifty years of age. We don't have the necessary fourteen/fifteen years of study that would be required, to amp-us-up, to the levels of mind, the mindset, to be able to interact with facility, with these creatures. They don't even speak our languages naturally, as such -, well - it is very different, so some human would have to even learn that too, along with a lot of other material, to really get anywhere close to 'equal terms with.' They have us at a strong disadvantage. We should just give up.

We should give up if we think we are going to counter their plans, their ideas, their way.

Their's is the way; we don't have a way. We have stupidity and nonsense and narrow-minded self-involved ego.

But, they are, very very interesting people. Very, um, plangent.

It's just the first few seconds of this that tells enough of the whole story..