Why 'Evidence' Is Problematic

If you look at the Israeli physicist Avi Loeb, it isn't difficult to see him as completely sincere, completely honest, open-minded certainly - and apparently realistic.

Recently in an interview he said, something like: 'what we need is high pixilation, dense pixilation photographs, images - you know, where we can see, maybe, rivets, signs of technology...

San Francisco 1%-er's. You won't be allowed in
there - where they are having fun while some
thousands are homeless in the streets.
Not even Laura Ingraham would be allowed
in there now! 

'And like someone walking along a beach and finding old plastic bottles, we will be able to say for certain that we have the remnants of someone else's technology. And we have the technology in private hands now, to be able to search and to find it, if it is there to be found; and we happen to know it is there. The problem in the past, about governments releasing such information, had to do with the secrecy of the sensors that were being used. But we have that technology ourselves privately now, even better technology too.'

I mean you have to admire firstly the man's sincerity, and to the casual observer, his proposition is very rational and realistic.

Except it isn't.

And I will tell you why. ...He also said that 'witness accounts' or 'eye-witness accounts' do not constitute sufficiently testable evidence - but in saying that, he forgot who the actual subjects were, he was assuming were even able to distinguish facts from lies. And he leapt to an entirely problematic (in fact, it is an outright and demonstrably false) presumption, that all people have no hidden, malicious agendas, and are willing to expose 'truth' without politics.

When you look at, for instance, positive proponents of the 'ET Alien hypotheses' that are all over the place (and never really 'left town' since forever anyway!) - anyone can see that the 'narratives' and explanations are simply riddled with some bad thinking, some 'illogical thinking' (fallacious thinking), and occasionally there might be a tiny handful of people whose voices are actually mostly all virtually drowned out completely by the idiots.

So then, someone turns up with a really stunning 'piece' (it might even be lots of evidence! Would not make any difference at all) of 'evidence.'

What happens?

Actually does have an 'age statement' - blended
obviously, and is supposed to be of course.
I haven't had this one... ...yet.

You think, and I'm sure that there was at least one person here whose first inclination would be to say 1., no one ever will (come up with any actual hard evidence), and 2., the evidence doesn't stack up.

You see the problem is this:

Avi Loeb might be honest and direct and open and sincere, with no major 'ulterior motivation,' but what makes you suppose that his example reflects what everyone else is like?

There are many people for whom it would be completely against their interests if it ever should become the case that the general public found out about super advanced ET Aliens - both that such things are real, and more significantly, what such beings are all about.

And what makes anyone think that you cannot completely undermine good evidence, by being outright malicious for your own reasons, and rushing onto the scene, and spouting utter crap, making out that you are 'being honest/scientific/'skeptical' when you are actually, not - and literally using the exact same poor standards, or even non-existent standards, of 'logic' and rational thinking, literally interposing faulty logic, fallacious thinking across things to deliberately muddy the water, so to speak? In other words, to do what is nowadays called 'astro-turfing?' In other words, this is the symmetry argument for irrationality, and/or fallacious thinking.

Within a short time, the 'hard evidence' would become the same type of thing that science itself has become over the last fifty years - that is, political; aka 'Karl Popper' science. You literally cannot go to any top-research grant funded University anywhere in the world and not 'learn' Karl Popper-cult 'science.' It is just plain not science at all - it is Karl Popper-flavored 'academia' (and even that is a completely fraudulent misnomer) 'science.'

Snobs insist on
'Glencairns' these days.
But I like these too, and they are 
a completely
different experience to
the whole 'Glencairn' thing.

'Political' is just about who won the 'tussle,' not who was correct in the absolute.

'Remnants of technology' - like discarded coke bottles in the South African movie 'The Gods Must Be Crazy' presumes they (the Aliens) leave rubbish lying around... ...and in any case, it is not active functioning technology, as such. 'Advanced Alien technology' is something, that if 'possessed,' as in - has been granted to anyone - will simply be used by them without them really telling anyone else.

But here is the other problem simply no one will face honestly at all. Let's say that 'prophet Muhammad' really did encounter a 'being who came down from a light in the sky, and whose skin was strange, and different, glowing bronze or golden' and who gave 'Muhammad' something that allowed Muhammad to completely take over virtually the whole civilized world of the day.

No sooner had that actually happened, though, than that Muhammad started beheading people he didn't like, and in one case, caused an old woman to be torn asunder between two goaded horses.

So. Let's say that 'Muhammad' did receive 'unusual' knowledge and especially, power. But then, like all human beings who have power - it went straight to his head.

In his case, he claimed that he was only slaughtering people 'to save their souls (maybe) and the souls of those around them who they were influencing.' Well is that a good enough 'justification' for getting your way when you can? By killing people? ...Must have been a pretty sub-standard 'Alien' (if that's even what it was; but let's just say so for the point) that Muhammad encountered, in my view.

'Umar' (who was either the actual identity now called 'Muhammad' or else his nearest 'Caliph' - aka successor) - died of gangrene from being stabbed in the side, after three days although he had told his followers 'the angel Gabriel' was going to cure him, and that in any case, he would 'rise from the dead' (if he died) after three days. However he just died is what happened.

What makes it the case that any one of us, who, receiving some specialized knowledge and technology, from super advanced ET Aliens, would not ourselves succumb to what always gets the better of human nature?

Really though. What's the absolutely decisive answer to that?

Do you have one?

Well what is it?

Give me the hard evidence, that you really are a trust-able, trustworthy individual...

All of you 'skeptics' and atheists out there - you better hope like hell all of this 'ET Alien talk' is just rubbish.

...Which it ain't.

But it isn't quite 'game over' yet anyway though, and I'll tell you why.

'I like to do you slowly,' that's what Paul Keating said; not me. I never said it.

'Slowly' by the way, is how you sip whisky. It should take you about an hour to 'do' what is in that tumbler in the pic above. Yes, a whole hour.

And the evidence, of if the stuff is any good, depends on the people that you are drinking with.

How To Make Millions

So let's talk Teodorin Obiang Nguema - good friend at one time of Barack Hussein Alhamdulillah Obama and 'Michael' as well.

Oh, I forgot to mention one 'Jeffrey Epstein.'

Jeffrey traveled quite a bit to Equatorial Guinea, where Teodorin's daddy is the boss-man.

Well, he's actually the under-boss, because Chevron owns the place. It is the, around about, 43rd richest country in the world. Its people own nothing and are supremely happy living on about two dollars a day. Although not quite two dollars, according to the formal published 'world research.'

Teodorin spent a bunch of cash at Gucci,
apparently, for his woman. I think he has
just one of them. Wow, you'd have to wonder
if CIA is turning her file over to um, 'Vera...'
Except Vera's 'on long leave' right now.
So at least you are safe Teo, for the moment.
That is unless, Christina Mikkelsen isn't already
'on the team...' She's suspiciously been in 'all
the wrong places...' LOL 

But we'll round it up, okay.

France and Macron and before him that Hungarian guy who was 'front man' there and who took all the oil assets of Libya when they invaded it just after the 'Gulf War,' got a bit mad with Teodorin - no connection at all with the fact that France's oil companies were frozen out of the Equatorial Guinea smorgasbord.

And speaking of smorgasbord, Teodorin's wife is a hot Danish woman who is or was, and maybe even still is, a beauty queen and model and everything like that.

You cannot deny Teodorin's taste and style - according to the trial submissions, he amassed some 300 bottles of vintage Chateau Petrus.

Which I believe he still has, although the French court walked away with a fine ruling against him and a brace of super-cars which poor Teodorin foolishly garaged in Switzerland.

And a 'suspended jail term.'

Teodorin will eventually be the absolute ruler of Equatorial Guinea and whatever thing the French supposed they were achieving going hard against him that time, well, good luck to them on that!

Now if you stuck that 'directed energy weapon' into Teodorin's hands. Well, I mean, can you just imagine it!

How come 'old school' had so much style?

Tut tut. Such a thing would never do.

Which is why those sorts of things are in responsible people's hands.

And that means, by implication, those things are not, either, in the hands of people like Chevron! LOL

Erik Prince? Well, good question...

Well just whose hands are they in though? Space Force just declassified some stuff probably with the view to try and impress, well, you know, those with the actual weaponry.

Doesn't impress me much though, I have to say.

Jesus! Just had five hundred numbers added to the 'off balance sheet' Blog 're-posting.' You didn't know we did that, did you?

Look at this, Teodorin!
Look at this, man!

Oh yeah. We're up, high up in the stratospheric numbers right now. Implied. Let's just call them 'implied numbers' for now. And those people don't even know there is a Blog - this is a private Blog here, see. We 'mess things around a bit' so they can't trace or track. Not properly. And also, not enough 'full conversions' yet, however.

So, no celebrations yet, boys and girls.

And nah, we do not have any 'secret stashes' of Lamborghini Venenos' in Schweiz land.

We do not!

Honest. Eagle Scout promise. (Actually, I was never an eagle scout. Just a cub scout...).

Fish In A Barrel

Reuters is reporting that the reason Kamala Harris's retinue was delayed from leaving for Vietnam was an 'incident of Havana Syndrome.'

Havana Syndrome, as you know, is some form of 'directed energy' acoustic weapon.

Weapons are dangerous of course, and must not be used. Especially, they are not to be owned by private citizens. You know, like, in case they have more ones and better ones than anyone in government, and can * the government anywhere, anytime.

Bad, see.

Looks like 'the Titanic' to me,
that stupid bit on the top. ...When you look
closely.

Bad stuff. Very bad stuff.

Given that Singapore is probably the premier 'surveillance state' on the planet, it is a little surprising that the person or people deploying such wicked devices, such weapons - were not interdicted in the very act, nor have they been apprehended as of the minute.

The Kremlin immediately rushed to press declaring - 'wasn't them!'

The American Embassy in Havana in 2016 was 'afflicted' by chirping crickets or something, though so much so (loud chirping cricket noises) that embassy staff were 'falling to the ground' and have experienced in some cases what appears to be permanent health damage, and possibly even 'organic' types of mental health damage. So naturally then, at that time, the Russians were blamed, since they have been buddies with the Cubees since Bay of Pigs and Krushchev and all of that. And everyone assumes they have 'the technology' for this sort of thing.

Now, this is another one of these situations in which, resorting to a blind belief that Wikipedia 'knows it all' (I mean, yes, it is certainly a know-it-all, but that doesn't mean that what it 'knows' is even vaguely correct, often) is a big mistake.

You know, funny thing about these
'beautiful' pics - when you can see
into all the tiny cracks, and see all of
the people there, and all of their 'issues,'
you're not interested in the place anymore;
it becomes literally worthless in your mind.
This is the problem with 'over-arching power.'
Anyway, I personally never find the 'little people' worthless.
But I absolutely do find that most of the 'big
people' are. Lucky I have no power.

Yet, I can assure you that the CIA is, actually relying on Vanity Fair and Wikipedia as the best information nodes, tying in various Karl Popper-style scientists there, to give them the best insights into what is going on so that they can report back to Kamala the 'sit rep.' 

Hey, if you think I'm joking, the mere fact that we are all still here, over here, in the office punching keys, and haven't been arrested - just shows you how far off the page of facts these morons all are right now.

Though really, if you think about it, and are practical and rational about it, it is just a case of mass hysteria.

...Oh, and weather balloons. Definitely those. Because if there is even just a small pin-prick sized hole in a very large weather balloon, the escaping pressurized air makes a high-pitched noise that hysterical people can easily conclude (in typical 'conspiracy thinking' mentality) is a 'sophisticated directed energy weapon.'

Clearly, the officials, and the 'security details' - all those tough, black-suited thugs in full-face masks - are nothing but a bunch of delusional complainers, given to exaggeration, hysteria, and hallucinating. They're prolly on medically-prescribed drugs too anyway - amphetamines to make them 'hyped' and 'tough.'

Shaun Evans. He should be the next Bond.
He won't be, but so what? He should be.
And that's all that counts.

Singapore also has a track-record of, er, 'Mexicans' being seconded into the local rapid response and also armed security forces for all kinds of very proper reasons. So, 'Mexicans' could easily be mistaken for Cubans...

Interestingly, there have been no reports that Kamala got hit with any 'directed energy beam.'

Although of course, when you do strategic analysis, you can easily see all of the cannonball effects when you take out a 'top leader.'

So what has to happen first, is that the CIA, and Vanity Fair, and especially the New Yorker, to say nothing of Cuomo at CNN - they have to all firm up on who is to blame, and what the technology being used actually is...

...And all of that before anyone with genuine brain-power is likely to take out a 'top leader.'

Which they will do, however, at the right moment.

You know funny thing about 'better bows and arrows.' They always get used.

And then the world changes to accommodate the new paradigm. Which is really just the old paradigm being played out onto new people, as they say.

Wasn't me though. Right?

Well it wasn't!

I'm not even in Singapore. None of our people are. As you know.

So what happens next?

We release the night. Is what happens next. 

Don't worry about a thing. Nobody can touch us. It's all already over. And the pain, is going to hurt. And this time, no one is going to make it back from the pain and hurt. There is not gonna be no '...And Cain lived in the land East of Nod, until the days of his life ended.'

Go on - 'laugh clown.' Laugh. Isn't that so, Kamala? It's funny now isn't it? See how funny it is?

   

Watch, Remain Unperturbed

Shortly, right here in these pages, there will be sudden influxes of much larger numbers of people stopping by.

And you will see ridiculously absurd articles, but that could have the effect of making you rush off to raid your own piggy bank.

Well don't do it, right.

What is happening, yes, is bound to alarm some, disturb others, and make some throw themselves into a frenzy.

But just relax, no one is going to miss out. And you are not going to miss out either. On anything which could even vaguely be made public.

Some things are highly dangerous though, aren't they?

It isn't until one is actually confronted with some reality that previously one had considered dubious in the extreme...

I know what's in the thing and it is, absolutely mind-blowing.

For me I find it ever so slightly amusing that literally no one, anywhere across the whole internet makes any kind of statement declaring that they are able to 'produce actual physical meetings with ET Aliens, virtually at will, or at least upon reasonable request.'

Given that everyone (else) you know is simply an 'expert,' right...

LOL

I am making that statement here though.

Hmn, water. Nice. No bubbles...
Wa? Where's my bubbles Charlie?

You're not going to miss out on anything but let me tell you something very brutal - these 'beings' are extremely dangerous.

This is not some silly escapade that the US government woke up one morning and decided it was going to pull you, the tax-paying citizen, along for a tax-dollar funded ride over.

This is not something the whole entire panoply of the FBI can take on 'with their drum machine guns in hand and say - ' come out with your hands up, you are completely surrounded.'

I am sure a lot of you are still saying to yourselves: 'he's crazy or he's joking (badly),' or both.

Nah but I'm not joking, see.

I could be crazy but then so what?

Anyway, all I'm really saying is be prepared to read a few head twisting things in these pages quite soon; I don't exactly know how 'quite soon' but rather soon, I would guess.

And soon, too, there will be this year's NYC 'Met Arts Museum' gala. It is going to take place in a couple of weeks from now.

Eva Longoria will be there and her costume - or dress, or fashion, whatever you want to call it - will be the leading one in this year's theme of 'America and New Identity.'

How do I know she will be there? And how do I know all the rest of it?

Because I know that's how I know.

Collaboration between Rolls Royce and an
Argentine fragrance company -
smells like the inside of a Roller.
Except it would not be that one the
local 'Incogniti' cricket team captain drove
around in - because that was oh, dear me,
cricket balls and creams and sweat and...

The 'VIP guest list' is not published anywhere of course. Way too risky what with one thing or the other.

Me, if I were invited - which I can never see myself as being, thank goodness - I would go wearing a ghutra or shemagh and a thawb.

But then, I prolly would have it hand cut by Davide Taub... ...of Savile Row.

Hey, by the way - all of you should be able to quickly identify where the 'cutting' of a hand-made suit or sports jacket happened.

You should be easily able to pick out Shanghai (laser pattern cutting) typical Shanghainese styles, virtually always, which will include that old school black black Japanese modern royal court style as well as the over broad French styles - from that modern far too tight London stupidity... and of course, there is always the tension between the Neapolitan styles and the Milanese and Florentine modes.

This one here is quite obviously my eternally favorite French style.

There is this place in Europe, right, where if you went certain times of the year, you would think there was some huge engineer's convention on or something - but it's a just a bunch of guys all pretending! LOLOLOL.

The place is Milan of course.

Can't half tell it's French. Jeez.

I know some German marketing people who actually convinced their bosses to actually, literally, have a 'stand' out there at those 'special times' just in case there were some real engineers show up. True! I swear!

Today our Russian friends had Cherries Jubilee that I made for them. They all got a bit worried when I set the 'fire-fall' of nutmeg off under their noses.

The fun never ends around here.

...And stop thinking about spending money, goddammit.

I know what you're thinking. Does he have two million readers somewhere, or only five (million of them)?

Well? Do I?

Do I?

Waddya suppose? Are ya feelin' lucky? Huh? 

Huh?

Take a shot at it.

After the fire burns out...

...I like this piece of music coming up next. It's like the Cherries Jubilee - doesn't ever seem like anything too special once you get around the 'setting things on fire again' part; but then, one day, or more likely one evening, you'll be walking down the road on your way to the Paris-origin mistress that your wife insisted that you had (and I do mean that she insisted for you to have and keep...), and all of a sudden this thought pops into your head: 'I think I need some - some, Cherries Jubilee right now. But Valyeryeee takes so long to get dressed up to go out... ...Maybe I just, I just stop by the King's Street little place and see if any of the private chefs are there for any reason... Just to see, you know, if, they might, might want to, set something on fire and that.'

WTF? Valyeryee is there with you-know-who. Damn. WTH?! They are, having damn Cherries Jubilee! And no one told me!

Talk about cherry chapstick. I DK. D'you think Katy will be turning up at the Met this year?

Huh? Huh? Do yer? 

She is Mrs Legolas the Elf these days. I like Orlando a lot. He has really risen in my estimation, given that he was yes, very great in the small roles he had, but they never gave him the outright best 'full length feature' parts, did they. Silly people. He taught them, though. He he. Good for him. In the gym heaps these days. 'Buff,' is that what they say?

So we at least have Hiddleston and Legolas. ...And Mrs Legolas. And there's one or two other women who can cut it on screen.

You sprinkle different spices in there
and it burns different colors...

God if they only had some material to work with. And Hitchcock. Not Vadim, he'd mess with the ladies' heads. Although you have to say, that would still be a thing to watch, in its own right.

This track, below: 'Dasvidaniya.' That's Sanskrit, in case you though it was Russky.

Well, hey! We are all 'nuovo-Bohemian' as in literally French post the head-chopping and all of that, people around here, you know. I was watching that recent tv series about Christine Keeler and John Profumo, and every time 'Stephen Ward' - who was my father's um, nephew? No, my dad's aunt's nephew! Whew. ...Well every time he turns up on the screen I go, 'yeah, well, awright, I suppose.' It is us, the bad side, anyway. Man I could tell you things about that story that will never appear in any movies, or in any newspapers, ever. I'll give you a clue though. Mrs John Prufomo... She never features very much in the 'back story.' What a laugh. From Country Antrim, she was. Where King James went and hid out that time. 

Well?

Do you feel lucky yet? Eh? Who wants to have a shot? Bring the whole *'n Navy with you, right. I mean the UK Navy not the good guys. And not the Russian Navy, either, with all of their gravy. Or is that my gravy - in that advert... I forget. And it doesn't matter. 

Quite Funny At This Point

So, Netlix is shoving this new, latest, 'drama series' at its market, with Nicole Kidman playing some Russian 'meditation expert' or Guru, called 'Masha.'

Well 'Masha' is quite obviously Maria Viktorovna (I mean, they have stolen her identity totally!), and I can assure you 'Masha' (aka Maria, our Maria) is no 'one time Russian businesswoman.' She is a real-time Baltimore (lol, no comment for those who have already read any of our material about 'Baltimore academics...') highly successful businesswoman and quite an actress in her own right. In fact, she is recognized as the one at the top of her game. So I'm not sure what Netfix is trying to play at here. 

Real 'Masha' - Maria Viktorovna, really
super-talented lady.

She is not actually a 'working actress/celebrity' in the standard industry sense, but she is an expert 'coach.' ...Of people acting in roles. If you know what I mean.

I hope Netflix is intending to pay some royalties or something to our 'Masha.'

Ah, of course they won't.

The art though, of cointel, is being able to lead someone a long long way up a garden path, when they think they are following you and that you don't know that they are. And then, right at the end, when you turn around and say, 'yeah you know, I knew you were following from back at that McDonald's that morning you were having breakfast before you actually went to work that day, you know, following...' ...they are incredulous and simply cannot believe it. And they won't believe it, and they don't believe it, all the way up until the traps all spring shut too. And even then they go: 'what happened?!'

Or even better, there is no trap but you turned out to have been somewhere completely else all along, and yet they had followed, someone.

And ended up were you were exactly not.

I wouldn't bother watching this Netlix thing. It's rubbish, and will give you wrong impressions about a lot of things.

Yes there are 'meditation centers' out there in Byron Bay. And yeah, the big one is owned by the long-time, though now separated wife of quiet Australian multi multi multi millionaire Michael Edgley, who yeah, well, is pretty much associated with the Kremlin at every possible albeit benign level...

Netlix 'Masha.' ...Did we post some pics of
this facility a few months ago? Eeeer, did we? 
Can't remember. lol...

LOL

(I cannot stop chuckling these days, it's like shooting fish in a barrel).

Still, shouldn't be over-confident, right?

But Jeni Edgley is not some weirdo, 'ex-Russian businesswoman,' either. She's an astute successful businesswoman with a track-record of innovation and management successes.

And yeah too -, so she has a daughter called 'Sasha.'

Masha, Sasha, Dasha. Russian nicknames, right?

If you were just some casual viewer, the impression that you are going to get from this latest 'drama series' from Netflix, is that all of these 'meditation centers' are just plain weird and stoopid and going there will drive you crazy, not de-stress you(!). And the owners will be arrested by the cops, or the Feds.

Uh-huh.

So, there you go. Sorry, Olivia, down there in Costa Rica. And Masha up there in Baltimore. And oh, Sveta somewhere else, and Syuzi in NYC leading that 'fitness group' with their 'aerial silks and hammocks' and whatnot. 

LOLOLOL

You're all gonna get arrested for something. I DK what but for something, anyway. They'll think of something. Eating a ham sandwich without a Sharia licence, maybe.