What are you supposed to think when you see a stadium full of people all holding Stand Up To Cancer signs? Wow!! That’s a lot! Look at all the brave people standing strong? Thank God for all the researchers working to find a cure? What’s the message? At the Major League Baseball All Star Game everyone in the ball park had a sign. Message delivered. Don’t be fooled. Everyone deals with cancer. Understand? Everyone.
It’s by design. The producers of this show want in. They want in the head. They want into the place where we find our calling, and create our lives. The meaningless ball game is a vehicle for post modern Americana cliches like kids peaking through a hole in the fence, Miss America trying to sing God Bless America, then the public mockery of a fabricated scientific slight of hand commitment to finding a cure. Each cheesy skit and stunt insults maturity, down drags culture, and sets the stage for the head implant placebo of inevitable illness in lackadaisically involved minds. So it goes in a society that has evolved with systems hijacked by concerns driving for full spectrum dominance. The phenomenal craving of the hijackers is in view again. The crowd of proud sign signaling automatons is actively, and almost certainly unknowingly, serving the bidding of a voracious parasitic class that will stop at nothing to preserve its own, If only to see through it, and stop assisting society’s self imposed corporate masters from consuming everything, including us.
Constant “news” signaling in every direction is a forgone feature of life here in the western world and US. Every imaginable hardship, difficulty, wrong, and disaster is on the brink of happening all the time. The fear pornography catalogue has become a bonanza. The economy! The enemies hate freedom! Fascists! Illegal outsiders! Insider traitors! Liars! The President! Mass shooting! Enriched nuclear fuel! Bombs! Terrorists! Despotic regime! They hate freedom! Distortion and speculation is pumped relentlessly in rapid fire fashion by corporate cartels desperately trying to avoid the daybreak of awareness that now is undeniably happening. The wake up exposes the propaganda pushers, thus threatening their ability to continue to fleece their long perceived collateral known of as the public. Panicky corporate pushers have always known very well the quantum feature of belief creating reality. There’s no suggestion out of bounds, there’s no conditioning that won’t be attempted. So while 16 million acre have burned across Canada this year, and like one tenth of the North American continent chokes in the smoke plume of Canadian forests, the news reports that, “Smoke from the Canadian wildfires helped keep temperatures down.” The lackadaisical mind rests in the conditioning. The smoke helps.
Nothing in the modern maya installed by technocratic kleptomaniacs rivaling for earth’s resources is arbitrary. The perception monitoring and control matrix of the informational overlay we call reality is way beyond manageable. It’s probably gone beyond its own terms. For instance, the incoherence of suggesting that incinerating a continent to temporarily to keep the temperatures in Chicago in the upper 80s rather than the low 90s is obvious. It is remarkable to think that industrial machinery is in the advanced place of grinding, abusing, and blowing up the planetary host we call earth, and the perception is that it’s happening for a good reason. Not only that, but that the ambassadors of the apocalypse care about earth’s inhabitants, and that our well being is at hand. Yikes! Isn’t it obvious that all the protection that we’re told is necessary is being offered to us by the same factions that are on the verge of making the whole conversation irrelevant thanks to total destruction. Perhaps totality doesn’t ultimately happen, however, to keep following the directions of those that say war makes peace, flames are air conditioners, and we Stand Up To Cancer you have to wonder.