There is something after us. That something is animated by a spirit of very strong selfishness. Make no mistake about it, competing factions animated by the service to self spirit in our planetary realm want everything. Total monopoly of the whole world, everything in it, all the time. That’s the objective. Any independence is a perceived threat to that, and it shows. Indigenous peoples have been chased through history to eradicate sovereignty, heritage, and any ability to self sustain. Not to mention, get them out of the way. Hijacked societal systems have grown progressively more controlling. Finances and militaries have been leveraged to do their worst. People are both an asset and a threat. Slave holders can use our strength, but they can’t tolerate our union. In the corporate order of service to self, people need to be controlled. Everything is considered collateral. Every one of those planes flies by leaving a cloud in its wake is a reminder of the corporate intolerance of liberty. Cameras everywhere with recognition in every corner of the purchase world. Devices looking to listen in every house, room, and resort everywhere. Doctors swatching DNA for custom medical attention and treatment. The news is algorithmically delivered for specifically targeted updates about the world I’m told I’m in. The bank urgently works to lend the tether connection loan to a tar baby system of sovereignty sucking ownership. When resisting the loan, the banker voice on the other end of the device (once thought of as a phone), says, “There’s not a lot of value to this relationship.” These are all features of the faux free world. Never mind that there are plenty of places around the world in which people run like hell while bombs chase them all the way to nowhere. We’ve reached the refugee place where you either run or succumb. It’s like there’s no opt out. The Pilgrims that fled England in the 17th century were followed by the Native Americans in the 19th. Black Elk was just describing what it was like choosing to move into the more hostile wilderness rather than to give in to the relentless pursuit of the Wasichu. That was the U.S. Army chasing them. The spirit that was driving that armies still out there. There is something in our midst that is after us.
Features of what may be known… Unless this is a jaundiced point of view, it would seem that control and domination are distinguishing characteristics of civilization’s various eras. There is always some group effecting to run, rule, expand, and extinguish. Threads of systematic brutality run through the history of civilization on earth. Woven in with brutality are stitches of love, fairness, and compassion. Looking over the tapestry of world history, the patches of civility, honor, and justice are visible on an expansive fabric of uncivil exploitation, excess, and abuse. It’s a little bit like a flip chart of war and peace. Today, the routine referencing of perpetual war and constantly questioning peace, is an indictment of the overall state of civilization’s evolution. It wouldn’t be a reach to suggest that certain agencies in the “civilized” world are achieving mastery of manipulation, indecency, injustice, and violence. The complexes that construct, and instruct, these agencies have working directives that exceed most people’s imagination. Maybe it’s not too hard to imagine striking another. It might a bit harder to imagine shooting another. By the time you reach the level of sophisticated ordinance it becomes hard to imagine the capacities of each, let alone the processes that bring them about. Pulling the trigger on the M.O.A.B.s of the world is basically unimaginable, and yet these triggers appear to be getting pulled all the time. The extremity is hard to wrap the mind around.
For lack of a better way to describe it, the hegemonic culture stream from Sumer, to Egypt, Rome, Mongolia, London, and D.C. is an identity driver. In the process of going through the motions of what it means to be evolution’s “supreme being” aka human, comes the head scratcher what that even means. As the decimation of the natural world reaches its peak, and broadcast violence reaches every screen, it very well might be fair to say that the scales of justice are tipped. Actually, it’s really like the balance of justice is being, and has been, intentionally tipped. Actual justice, peace, and/or calm, likely requires intrepid exploration of alternative space in this atmosphere where there’s an agency in hot pursuit of us. So, whether we’re Semitic people fleeing pharaoh, Tibetans fleeing the Chinese, Separatists fleeing England, middle eastern refugees fleeing hyper violence, native peoples fleeing alien invasion, Armenians fleeing Turks, Jews and gypsies fleeing the Third Reich, critically thinking citizens fleeing mRNA injections, or dot dot dot peoples that are having steady sustainable life experiences messed with by an insistent authority cracking down on it with varying degrees of liberty smashing calculation. A societal die has been cast. It is not hard to recognize. Something is after us.
Agents and agencies pursuing dominion over resources are out of sync with natural order. There are very clearly colonizing imperialists laying claim to Gaya, and they need to control the story. Look through that story, and the story falls apart. We’re talking about a remarkably flimsy narrative that is challenged severely by anthropology, astrology, and lens adjustment of what is called history. Not to mention watching the cheesy theater performed by low rent actors posing as world leaders. Fortunately, stories in alternative history books are told from a myriad of perspectives. There is no narration authority. Take it all in. A main theme consistently inhabits the annals of all tales; something is after peoples and nature. Civilization is being driven by a pursuer that looks like it needs resources as much as it wants it; maybe more. In the planetary realm there doesn’t appear to be anywhere left run. This bizarro theatrical sideshow commonly thought of as current events is tragically farcical. The imperialistic model is a waste. The value of the model is the lesson that trampling liberty builds burden. As the load gets heavier, the need for more becomes greater. All the spastic fictitious blame game finger pointing has become this clench of fingers pointing right back in. It turns out the pursuer runs out of turns too. It doesn’t matter how much fire flares out of the Wizard of Oz’s nose. That behind the screen joker is just another knot head that chased a lie right into the truth. As compromised, sick, and handicapped as we may be from this hot pursuit onslaught through the millennia, we are that truth. Go in, into yourself. Even with all the attacking and hacking there’s something inside that is perfectly true and free. Each on our own, and together, pursue that, why not?