Month: November 2025

The panic that has taken over the drivers of societal development will not, cannot, stop intensifying. It manifests as event mania all over the world. The rapidity of calculated savagery combined with the colossal incoherence associated with describing happenings is at all time bizarre. Like when ISIS was coming behind the retreated armies in Iraq and collecting the caches of weaponry that were left there because??? Warfare, pestilence, depravity, cataclysm, and madness may not be the only description this age, but it sure is a strong one. All social indoctrination, fear pornography, and trauma is whipped up to detach anyone paying attention to current events from life, life’s source, and the practices of accessing and nurturing it. Thus the increase in the rate of breaking headlines and hype driven storylines. Public attention domination ensues, it lingers, it eventually dissipates. Dissipation won’t do. Hence those that endeavor to keep a stranglehold on social control, blast constant propaganda, and pull trigger after trigger on multi phase attacks versus people and planet everywhere. This attention domination strategy works wonders to control the viewer, right up to the point of diminished return. Try remembering what the critical events of a year ago, last month, last week, yesterday. How is it that illnesses, invasions, natural disasters, and all could be so dominant at once, and then seem to not matter at all? Remember when nothing mattered but the missile crisis, or the North Korean nuke? How about the Iranian nuke, or the Russian meddling? 9-11 or October 7? One minute it’s Epstein, the next minute it’s cognitive decline, then it’s insider trading. Wait?! There’s a riot at the capital!! So it goes in the arena of attention grabbing, pay attention to what we tell you, social engineering. Under this influence one might come to believe that existence is a continuous stream of trouble. If, however, one were to spend some time disconnected from the news of the world the attention can transfer quickly, and the influence drops off fast. Another world is waiting to be born.

Over the past couple weeks, or maybe even months, a brave new phenomena has been coaxing. There’s been a subject void of politics, war, finance, environment, sports, all of it. Subject vernacular has shifted to a much more organic, “What are you up to?” and “This is what we’ve been up to.” series of discussions that are ranging into ideas, memories, stories, and cultural subjects not common or developed in the longest time. What kind of pleasant inheritance is this? Could it be that something other than existential peril might matter? Seems so. The earth didn’t cease to spin just because we weren’t drilling into the most recent disaster and outrage. As a matter of fact, it feels like there are worlds of untapped interest from which to learn. Life is already more full for the wake cut into new territory rather than the regurgitated repeat of the friend and foe political rap of the here-to-fore generational posterity. Maybe, just maybe, the rotational velocity of the whirlpool vortex that’s been pulling all the attention in, is about to start spinning some out. On the way out there have been what you might say are sparks of originality. In brief a world of wonder in which to spread, and explore. This is the beginning of a trip. It’s like breath of fresh air; while the old vernacular could not get a whole lot more stale. Stale with a stabbing persistence of discontent, anger, violence, and casualty. In order to get to some different place would figure to go some different way. C’est la vie.

In this short departure from the persistent pattern of modern world propaganda one world view has changed. There’s a sense of growth. It’s grown immediately from the eerie sense of unsustainable imminent demise to a, what if there are possibilities of relief yet to perceive? Neat thought. So while the modern world races to the next report of loss in a debris field, or under a pile of rubble, some others pace themselves with an alchemical like change of elemental improvement. All that’s required is to steer clear of perpetual media cycle reporting. Some have already gone. Perhaps you’re next.

Quiet sunrising morning beyond the eastern hills. Here it comes streaming over this little local mountain. Sitting beside this stream in the shrinking shade you can see the light well above, having cleared the top of the hill. The sky over-story is misty pale blue-white. Below the high sky are stretched out patches of thin clouds. Gazing at these thin stretched out clouds being hit by the sun you can see some see through features. The clouds are misty too, and the mist is stained. Cloud staining with the slick like oily sheen often seen when motor oil hits a puddle of water. It’s a thoroughly bright stain coating the entire cloud. Each cloud in view has the staining too. The ubiquitous contamination of the atmosphere in the earthen bio-dome is on display. Residents of the Earth realm exist in an at scale gas chamber. The creation, and maintenance, of this planetary gas chamber is a fetish of fiendish control freaks that are in the business of fleecing Earth’s resources. Any being that can think for itself, and intentionally avoid exploitation is a liability to those that seek to control. So, rather than rounding people up and herding them to the gas chamber, spray the entire sky. The existent googolplex pollution particles saturating the sky have yet again provided pause. Any assertion that there is an gain to intentionally filling the atmosphere with pollution is worthy of re-evaluation. The liberty deprivation karma associated with one toxic particle intentionally spent is one thing. This is way off the charts.

I swear, official stories, legacy news reports, and official historical accounts are like discernment competence tests, or better yet, absurdity tests. The shock and awe propaganda information weaponry, commonly thought of as the news, in modern society has reached hyperdrive. Current events are a form of informational flak working constantly to preoccupy anyone listening with inane regurgitated pointlessness while matters which may actually matter are buried in the margins as conspiracy theories waiting to happen. Right now, the entirety of the human civilization story is basically a grand mixed up mess. Individual elements of that story exist in vacuums of stand alone patches of incoherency spun by victors of conflicts and wars. Example: The North American Manifest Destiny epic promotes the heroic liberation of the continent from an indigenous First Nation of savages by a divinely inspired colonizing force of mercenary aliens. Depending on the view angle of this continental displacement/replacement, Manifest Destiny is either special delivery cultural advancement or genocidal disaster. To characterize this chapter of human history as principled or honorable might be tempting, but it’s really up for grabs. On one hand it is a point of principled societal pride, on another it’s a cultural disaster, and humanitarian tragedy.

The North American imperial takeover is one case of a kind of cultural mirage. The matter of historical narration control is an effective rudiment of absurdity. Manipulating, distorting, and twisting factuality to provide the appearance of favor has a shelf life of sustainability. Combine this with the overarching phenomena of gratuitous violence, anesthetic cruelty, and critical indifference can push one through tolerance points of reconciliation. Either one is going to proceed apathetically through life, or reach a flash point of critical thought awareness in which formerly held positions of trust and reliability melt. With the meltdown, formerly held ideas and beliefs, that were taken for granted on faith, fall apart. All of a sudden, news the modern world begins to seem absurd.

Violence is the trigger. Civilization has a legacy of violence that runs like a thread through the entire course. Each bit, and in total, is an element of the human story which has an indelible stamp. It wouldn’t be possible to identify civilization without violence; evaluate it. There are so many episodes of violence. There is a nearly inexhaustible account of violence and extreme violence. Pick one… 9-11.

The Pentagon, as secure as any installation on earth, had a commercial airliner crash into it in 2001. Try finding the first bit of video anywhere of that plane. It’s out there. There is film footage that was released some four and half years after the crash. That’s right. One video. Released in May of 2006. The video ‘showing’ Flight 77 ‘slamming’ into the Pentagon does not show a plane. Absurd.

Three buildings in the history of steel reinforced concrete high rise construction have ever had catastrophic failure resulting in collapse; three. They all happened on the same day. For a construction method for which thousands of buildings around the world rely on, and continue too, to have three catastrophic failures all on the same day. Absurd.

Out in PA on the same day an off track Flight 93 disappears. Literally disappears. Unlike any other plane crash of any other place or time, there’s nothing at the site of the crash; nothing. Absurd.

These are three quick, profound cases of the accepted minimal requirement storylines of impossibly low proof to be installed as facts in a chapter of supreme double dealing motives. So onward goes a controlled procession of events that rely on remarkably flimsy, because we said so, accounts. A procession of domination monopoly acts that have no bound of profundity. Violence, destabilization, destruction, and injustice throttle up with these, and an intense litany of other wildly absurd claims provocation and cause. One explosive event after the next, like the chief executive of the US declaring the that there will be an end to Nord Stream 2. Nine months later when it in fact blew up that same chief executive denied responsibility. The lunacy continues with the suggestion and speculation is that the party using the infrastructure blew it up themselves. The absurdity just goes on and on, while resource tugs of war get tighter and tighter, and the collateral toll mounts. All the while the protagonists of the resource wars continue to emphasize and rely on the ever increasingly cheap fallacy accounts for justification and leverage. In its own right, this is a most mind numbing absurdity.

Without any further ado commences coherence and absurdity testing. Discernment begins where absurdity ends. Critical thought abandonment and discernment competency have been crippled long enough. That’s a line that each must draw for oneself. One thing for sure, any government anything, from any government anywhere goes straight into the coherence cross reference function. BS-ing of the public may not be a worldwide phenomena, although until further notice, that’s how it will be considered. I mean for crying out loud, how much mayhem has to break out before stopping and stating, “This is absurd.” This may not help one get any closer to what actually is, however, at this point one can’t get further away.

You are going to want to begin the tale again. Remember, it sings like a song. The first sound is more like a click than a cluck. Okay, ready… Let’s try it again from the top… Click jack hooyah hum. The first night major uncovered the drum…

Tales, myths, and lore are the rhythms and rhymes of connectivity for selves of selves within the whole. The attention to detail, not only of the stories, but the tones and inflections which sound them out are the signals and switches of the living heritage they carry. It is as much as what you say, and how you say it. From generation to generation the memories of purpose, potential, and fruition are passed on to the future past, thus maintaining a connection with ourselves. It is case critical to be aware of who we are, where we are, and why we be. There is a degree of perfection meant for all peoples at all times. Communal rites make the highest state, at any given time, possible. Within an affirmative authentic culture the inhabitants thrive. The status of being is thusly on the rise. Risen beings are in an increasing, and higher state of being. They are above ill. They are impervious to the parasite. So what is a parasitic energy sucker to do?

Disrupt, disable, disconnect, and retard the inheritance of people. Dismantle, destroy, and decimate the cultural coherence of nations, communities, and organic societies. Get as many as possible, and get them broken. This disheveling of the inhabitants of the realm renders them increasingly deprived of their own right. Confusion, disconnection, illness, and a gradual incapacitation begins to prevail. The illusionary nature of time and space becomes delusory. Indigenous cultures and nations disappear. With them go the now broken continuum of the lifeline of our times. It’s a world largely populated by lost souls. Many are preoccupied with the immediacy of disaster as the violence of hyper intolerance throttles the liberty of targeted mass. Many more are in hot pursuit of a dream fortune that is getting farther and farther out of reach. All this to lower the spirit, or energetic, state of humanity. At the lower state the parasite has the source from which it can syphon, feed, and devour. Anyone capitalizing in an environment of un-wellness, depravity, and decimation is either the parasitic or its accomplice.

Now, right now, would be a good time to review the routed stories of this realm which genocide has rampantly looked to run out. The rites, myths, and lineage of these, now nearly invisible cultures, hold the keys of memory, intelligence, sustainability, and bliss. In fact, true culture. The sole reason for the eradication of various organic authentic cultures is that they hold the key to free expression and growth. Parasitic entities can’t touch those that reside in truth. It is pretty doggone simple at the end of the day. Any savage nation that modern world masters would like history to believe stood in the way of manifest destiny are the ones that will be important to find; if not critical to find, try to access, explore, and begin to reside.