Dog Poet Transmitting.......
You know who they are. If you don’t know who they are, it’s not difficult to find out. The other day, Bill Gates, another enemy of humanity, bought 500,000 shares in Monsanto. I’m not going to list these reptiles, though I may make mention here and there of prominent exponents like Rockefeller and Rothschild. You can also find a lot of information here.
It is a very simple thing. The banking and crime empire of the false nation of Israel is one expression of the darkest possibilities of those who masquerade as members of the human race. The depth of evil and iniquity that is represented by these representatives of one of the most vicious collections of miscreants in the world is unrivaled in terms of physical numbers. They are the children of life’s ancient enemy and truly defined as exponents of the Synagogue of Satan. On the other hand, there are the international corporations from Coca Cola to British Petroleum. If you want some idea of the pecking order you can find it here. I dislike using Wikipedia for anything, as they are a Zionist controlled entity but for expedience I have made an exception in this case.
Add in the bankers, who are the financing arms of all wars on every side of every conflict, as well as human trafficking, international drug dealing and resource theft. They finance anything that brings them a profit and there is nothing they will not use to generate it. The other major villains are the governments and organized religions. With governments, I include all judiciaries, police and military as they presently exist. This pretty much covers the territory, unless you feel obliged to make the addition of satanic and other elite organizations and the possibility of inimical aliens and mind parasites.
What happens is that those who own the gold make the rules. Corporations, banks and religions demand complicity, conditions and laws from the governments that they control. Agendas are set by the collection of groups, which are responsible for the corruptions of human consciousness and the complicity of invisible agents of darkness and illusion. Police and armies enforce the will of the predators who are seeking control of all of the world’s peoples and resources. There’s no maybe or maybe not about any of this. Those named and those associated with and in their employ are the poisonous swine of the manifest realm.
If the human race is to be freed and to assist in the efforts toward their own liberation, then all of these peoples, operations and groups must be brought down, gutted, cleansed and transformed before there will be anything like freedom upon the horizon. Classic examples of why humanity had better get off its cottage cheese ass can be found in articles like this and like this. It’s one thing to consider the information given and another to extrapolate outward in consideration of where it may go next, once it’s wiped out everything else on its way to you.
Boycott of Israeli goods is not just an act of good citizenship on all levels, if you consider yourself a citizen of the planet, but it is also an act of self defense, as described in the first of the two most recent links given here. Contaminated fruits and vegetables are making their way to Europe and who knows where else. The level of evil that is resident in Israel and those who run that crime syndicate has no real limits. They will destroy themselves on their way to you. Since that’s the result in any case, it would be best if they were stopped by whatever means beforehand.
The corporations intend no less. Their pursuit of ever higher and higher profit margins ensures that they will destroy their customers along the way to destroying themselves. This seems to be sheer insanity and difficult to understand. You have to understand that they cannot see the result of their behavior and intentions because they are blinded by the imperatives of their greed and ignorance. It’s all short term except for the will to maximize the profit/cost differential.
The governments and the armed thugs that protect their interests and swallow all that flag wrapped, patriotic propaganda are just prostitutes who want to go on hooking for one more day. They like the work and there are no concerns about arrest or confinement. It’s all protected by the laws they pass, which make whoredom a desirable and respected profession.
Religion operates like Saturday morning cartoons, interspersed with commercials, that corrupt the appetites of children with no power to reason; by the time they’ve grown into whatever is demanded for the cash registers of Jesus, they’re also ready to climb into the mouths of canons for the politicians and military leaders who protect the corporations and enforce their will.
The criminal think tanks and satanic lodges like CFR, PNAC and the vultures of J. Street, along with a great many more, set the policy and positions of everything on the left and right, along with the options presented to the middle, while they control every one of them in their pursuit of entropy and mass destruction, which they transform into whatever visualization they use to seduce themselves. You can’t see the payoff but you’re not blind to the effect of their actions on everyone else. They are.
It’s an impossible dream to imagine that humanity will awaken in such a way as to free the world of all of these parasites, cannibals and vampires. Even while they awaken, agents of those in their gun sights will transplant themselves into their leadership. The Union of Soviet Socialist Republics was a good example of this. Take a look at Glenn Beck and Sarah Palin. Neither of these individuals is intelligent enough to be trusted with anything sharp or complicated. They are tools of the blood drinking, flesh eaters in the shadows.
This may be why Nature and other forces are at work to transform the passing age into rubble. One can only hope that all the bankers, corporation executives, politicians, priests, Zionists and puppet masters get mulched and composted into nutrients for the soil of a new beginning. My advice to all of the members of the largest population group on Earth; the victimized, manipulated, shoehorned between a rock and a hard place citizens of every country, will have the sense to focus their anger and aggressions upon the bankers, stockbrokers and everyone else already mentioned, instead of upon their fellows as their persecutors intend. You need ‘a little list’. Every one of you needs a little list for the day you see what’s been happening to you.
Storm their castles, compounds, underground survival cities and high rise entertainment zones, where they party and piss over the railing. Don’t make targets out of each other. They’re the ones arming and facilitating the Mexican drug wars, just as they invaded Afghanistan and now protect and harvest the opium for profit and crowd control. You know who these people are if you just take a moment to see who is at the head of all of these noxious enterprises that have destroyed your economy and way of life; not that there was anything romantic about your slavish love affair with materialism.
In the end it may well be that you deserved each other. It could be that both the victims and victimizers need a season in the hot zone because they were consciously, or unconsciously, locked in a death dance of unending embarrassments and ritual abuse, which somehow served them both.
Now the battle cry of the potato headed leadership of the Tea Bagger tools is, “Get rid of the liberals and career politicians”. They want to replace them all with something much, much worse. There’s a certain kind of stupidity that is terminal. There’s no cure. What the outcome of it will be, I don’t know. Even now, some monstrous, retarded savior is lurching up out of the swamp of human ignorance to save his people. They are crying out for him. They want more of what they always wanted, more conveniently, less intellectually challenged and attached by wires to their genitals and taste buds, so that they can push the buttons of automatic gratification, just like the monkeys who kill themselves in the laboratories.
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Tuesday, August 31, 2010
Dog Poet Transmitting.......
Beamed from the Saucer Pod By Visible at 12:43
Wednesday, August 25, 2010
Dog Poet Transmitting.......
Someone wrote me this morning to tell me that there are two types of human beings; Homo erectus and Homo sapiens. Apparently, the former turned into the latter but they have never found the missing link. He argued that maybe there was no missing link because they weren’t linked; being two different creatures and those of us that couldn’t see much of anything were in one and those of us who could see what was going on were in the other.
I saw a listing yesterday that had a selection of events that had taken place recently. As I studied them, I realized that the full impact of these events had not hit me in any real way, even though I knew such things were coming. Details about many of them were not presented to be as dramatic as they actually were. For instance, the Central European flooding was the worst in over 800 years. The heat wave and fires in Russia were the worst in over 1,000 years. The U.N. determined that the flooding in Pakistan was a greater disaster than the 2004 tsunami. Ten million people in Africa are in immediate danger of starving to death because of drought. Temperatures are so low in the Western United States that many fruits and vegetables are being destroyed. The southern and eastern portions of the United States are suffering from a terrible heat wave, which shows no signs of coming to an end. In Japan, 21,000 have been hospitalized for heat stroke. 6 millions fish, thousands of cattle and hundreds of people have been killed in South America. Thousands are dead in China from flooding. There’s a great deal that I haven’t mentioned but which you are familiar with.
I heard about some of these things but I had no idea of the scale and scope of them. I hear the word HAARP all the time lately. Someone tells me it’s just a radar machine. That would make it a ‘sensor’. Someone else tells me that pointing it upwards affects the jet stream and that the jet stream has a profound effect on global weather patterns. You can read about everything I mentioned in the last paragraph and a lot of other things in this article.
There is an ominous warning moving around in the areas where food production and distribution are monitored. It seems that there may be serious food shortages come this fall and winter. It looks certain to me that the stock market is going to crash pretty soon. Currency is going to start acting like a fish that jumped out of the Gulf of Mexico to avoid what I call The Kiss of Rothschild. Very shortly after that fish hits the beach, it will be symbolic of various currencies and especially the American dollar which is intricately tied to all sorts of important things on an international basis.
The bankers, stockbrokers, traders, hedge fund managers and all types similar have speculated and gambled like madmen, without restraint, concern or conscience and laid the effects of their irrational behavior, upon the backs of the public, in countries around the world. They deliberately engineered a number of whacked out scenarios that failed in spectacular fashion and which also wound up on the backs of the public. These agents of global chaos are the funding sources for elected politicians and so they were able to demand and get enormous bailouts with the excuse that they were “too big to fail”. The commercial real estate bubble hasn’t burst yet but it will.
Now countries are saddled with debt that was created by predatory elite that couldn’t keep it in their pants because they were trying to stuff it all in their pockets and these same elite, in order to generate maximum profit, destroyed manufacturing, jobs, benefits and pensions in order to push the margins. Their ally in all of this is the Homo erectus. This has been their greatest ally and victim. It’s two for one night at Little Caesars’.
What I am noticing is that many of the things I have seen coming for some time are happening all around but I am not seeing them with any intensity of awareness. There’s some kind of disconnect going on. The various types of response to the conditions of present time keep surfacing in front of me and offering options away from consideration of them. There are options of self-introspection and possibilities of getting high or going the other way on the ladder. There are freaky compulsions that come out of nowhere and demand attention. I’m crossing the lake in a small dingy and these things are leaping out of the water and trying to land in the boat.
They say that during the London blitz, people used to have wild and frenetic sex with total strangers in doorways or practically anywhere. It would seem that some sort of biological imperative was at work, tied to a sense of desperation and fatal despair. People’s lives crumble from drink and drugs, when these things take precedence over the usual concerns of life in terms of importance. Unusual fantasies come up into the surface mind when it can’t process what is taking place around it. The mind seems to want to defend itself against what it can’t explain by creating circumstances of compulsion and obsession that captivate and divert their attention.
Personally, I’m in the dingy rowing across the lake but I see other dinghies and I see the creatures jumping out of the water. I know if you bend over the edge of the boat you will see the faces of men and women, whose arms appear to be outstretched for your embrace. It is by this means that I am able to intuit or observe the conditions and forces I am discussing.
It makes sense to me that when the unpredictable replaces the predictable in terms of the power of manifestation that the same thing has to be going on inside the mind as well. I get the sensation that pornography is really humming at the moment. I get the sensation that any distraction that can be focused on, so that it will defend against consideration of the weirdness happening on all sides, is being engaged in by large groups of people.
Underneath all of this is the power of what any person believes, in respect of the power of everything that challenges it. This makes it a sort of living allegory or individual myth, where each person has to traverse their own personal underworld, as their belief system is tested against the forces that seek to destroy it. I know what I feel but don’t act on. I know what I see and walk away from. This leads me to believe it is pretty widespread since the general tenor of the common mind always intrudes upon the mind of the individual, whether they are already taken over by it or not. In one case it reinforces and in the other case it seeks to compel.
I know that some people see all of this in religious terms and some people see it as a random exercise, working itself out according to chaos theory. Some people see it as the natural progression of basic instincts in humanity and I suppose I could come up with other ways that people might see it or attribute meaning to these times but my sense is that each of us are in a specific relationship, in accordance with how we have conducted ourselves and what we value. Whatever we place the highest value on has had the greatest influence over the direction in which we walked and the occupations and amusements in which we indulged. This could be why some people can’t see and others can. It could be that we are now resident within the parameters of whatever world our values circumscribe. We are all living in the reality of what we believed was real and most important and are being challenged to save it and ourselves but... that will be determined by how our values measure up against archetypal values.
Our truth is going to come up against ‘the truth’. Our actions are going to come up against the cosmic range of permissible action. Our words are going to come up against whatever measuring tool defines the integrity of whatever we had to say and its impact on anyone who heard us.
You can see this in religious terms or you can see it in numbers and symbols and the pure math that lives at the top of the mountain, where our highest possibilities reside and which melt like the snow and run down into the valleys where they turn into all the colors of our natural and unnatural worlds. You can see it or not see it depending on whether you tried to see it enough to convince whatever determines your possession of sight to make it possible. This is how it looks to me today and, no doubt, this will account for something in terms of my tomorrow. I suspect we are all reaping similar rewards depending on what we found rewarding. I’ll say in conclusion that it is never too late until it is too late. It’s a pity that some people closed out their options by making themselves blind, so that they could see something that wasn’t real.
'And We Could All Be Free' is track no. 8 of 10 on Visible's 2006 album 'Songwriter'
Lyrics (pops up)
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Thursday, August 19, 2010
Dog Poet in Orbit.......
While all of us are focused on everything else and that includes the unknown nightmare of the Gulf of Mexico, something else is also happening. Something like this. The world is transforming my friends. It is happening in front of your eyes and around the corner while you shop and surf and dream and fuck. I know it has always been the appearance of something taking place, through the television, the windshield and in your mind that flashes by the peripheral of the seeing, discounting, laughing, sneering, without compassion, wincing, disinterested, occasionally with curious eyes and sometimes helpful and compassionate. It is also soon to be right there where ‘you’ are; discounting you, laughing at you, sneering at you, without compassion for you, not wincing, disinterested in and occasionally curious about you and sometimes helpful and compassionate.
I don’t know what the reader knows about The Partition/Pakistan and Gandhi; not to mention the coincidental timing of two different countries in two separate places; one of them receiving most of the misery of late and the other one causing it; one of them the size of a Liberty dollar and the other the size of a centime... the Hindu Kush... Karachi has 20 million people nearly (digressing) and all that grasped and expanded and crunched territory that looks like god reached down and grabbed a part of the world like a brown paper sack and crushed it for a moment and then let go. It could have been Mother Nature grabbing the ground like it was a bed sheet as she thrust her hips back up into her heavenly lover and then she fell back and became an ocean. I don’t know. Don’t ask and well, you can’t tell anyway can you? What was that thing about the groove under your nose? Isn’t that where the angel pressed its finger and said, “Shush”? ...silence.
What kind of a number is twenty million? That is the amount of people affected there.
And we’ve seen those numbers in those places before, gulag speaking. Never forget that Stalin was from Georgia either. Don’t forget, if you ever knew, about the tunnels through the Caspian Mountains. Don’t forget about all those strange fires in Russia. Don’t forget about all those interesting oil spills in Michigan, China and what you already know or... don’t know. There’s a game called Risk and a game called Go. one is more like Monopoly and the other more like chess, I guess (rhyming feature turned on).
Somebody said a hard rain was going to fall and I’m writing a song about The Gulf of Mexico, hope to have it up here soon but this ain’t about the rain; the rain is the responding to a karma kind of thing where the people who did some shit before are now reincarnated into the next chapter of it and this isn’t about my songs because those are incidental to anything. The people I am going to talk about don’t care about Karma, even if it is the truth, they would help anyway. This is about who and why and do you really know. I’m following along with some of yesterday’s Smoking Mirrors. The time is here now and so all of us have to take off our masks. Some of us do it willingly because we’re like Strider before he was Aragorn. We’re the real marines who have been protecting your borders. Other masks are going to be ripped off. Those are the ones employing the people who turn into red faced, martini drinking, heart attack victims and who work at destroying borders and making laws and rules that turn honesty and truth into a crime.
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Yes, I’m writing a lot better. I’m allowed to now. It was a little difficult keeping all those horses in the stable, snorting, champing, not at, but for the bit, mucus frothing at the brisk hit of Spring dawning, like Madre De Christos, Bolivian flake cocaine snorted off of the ass of the most outrageous and intelligent, flexible and articulate jailbait of all time ( made illegal by those who keep it for their private stock, getting the unwilling end of it), wild, inventive, both innocent and knowing, telling you, “It don’t matter how old I am. I am definitely old enough for that and I want it and if you don’t, I’ll say you tried... with my innocent face, or... if you do, I’ll let you do it again and again and I won’t tell anyone, except for my friends and they are all prettier than me. It’s an almost lubricious, deliquescing, palm reading, hot love done in Braille in the room next to the parents that are probably listening cause they want some of that too. Yeah... it’s that good and yeah, the parents offer you money to come back and do it again but you have more important shit to take care of. That’s how the truth is for me and that’s how the truth is for some of the people I mentioned lately, so everyone should remember that the truth is the best fuck in town and yes, she swallows but she shows it to you first. It’s perfectly alright for you to feel good when she says that’s the best thing I ever tasted because, hey, it’s the truth.
All your enemies are watching it happen too and they can’t do a thing about it. Why? Because they work for the lies. The lies have all the paper; paper money, paper documents, paper dicks. What happens when you stick your paper dick into the hot mouth of truth? Our side, with the obvious moles and occasional warts and unfortunate public farts may live a life of dishonor and discredit in the fuckless wastelands of perfume toxic and unmoving pussies, being serviced by short-sheeted dicks who think great love is made by hammering the fuck out of something that already opened its legs for you and surrendered itself for it but I suspect you and they get what you both deserve. One lacking motivation and the other lacking finesse.
I know I could be set down in any street in Karachi, or even a Taliban location in the Kush and be safer than walking around Piedmont Park in Atlanta after midnight or off street wise from Sunset in Hollywood, even though I am safe in either place. People are people except when they are not. The right people know each other wherever they are. Even tigers don’t fuck with people who aren’t afraid of them. Who are these people who are not afraid of tigers? They got Lady Truth on their arm. They don’t need armies and police. They don’t need weapons. They don’t need anything. Your Bible is full of these things, even if it is all bent out of shape, you can’t conceal the truth when it’s there. She doesn’t take her clothes off for everybody. You got to win her ass and that having been done, it’s not surprising that some people will turn down everything that most people sold their asses and souls for and got the shit end of the stick in return for it. Those people get beautiful robots that can’t move; food that tastes like what it turns into and intoxicants that kill their capacity to enjoy and they pay big for the opportunity to look like they are enjoying themselves and it is exclusive.
It’s real exclusive for tens of millions of people who have physical fortunes and no physical grace. Only the few, the real marines, the truly unstruting proud have it all. They give their life away every moment and count it well spent. The rest, parade around in uniforms with medals and toast their victories that were won at the expense of another man’s life. It’s their useless, predatory life and they paid for and never even understood how much it cost or how little they got out of it.
Think about all of this the next time you pick up a magazine or a newspaper, watch TV or go to a concert. Think about this the next time you read or listen and think about what you are seeing and hearing and ask yourself if the empty vacuous crap, with the accelerated yeast infection rise, is the Wonder Bread of your tomorrow and the source of the strength in your bones. Ask yourself why you can’t dance to music with no meaning or make love to someone not even designed for or capable of the expression, while lean men with nothing can fuck better than the most expensive hooker you can buy, underneath the most ordinary man and turn him into Casanova and make him follow them around and forget he ever saw any of the women that you made everyone think was more desirable and beautiful. Lest anyone think I am demeaning women or making them an object, it’s possible, if you consider the truth an insult or don’t recognize god as your mother as well as your father, well... you probably then don’t even understand karma because that all starts with getting born by a woman and which of those women, is up to you (nudge nudge... let’s see, sexual history, capacity for love, yadda yadda). Take a look around my friends at your fine and fashionable urban environments and tell me what you see. Yeah, well... the truth is not politically correct and it’s not fair either, not the way we come to define fair, or justice or laws.
Before you consider going to bed with the truth you had better be prepared to bend over for it first because that’s how the truth will first appear, as your father coming up on your rear (rhyming feature turned off). It hurts the first time too but then it feels incredible and you got to watch that. The idea is to have it happen to you and not to have it keep happening to you because it feels good to know that you’re so wrong, over and over; “ turn me over and beg me to make you the master of my ass” but then you never can give it up. It’s far more pleasurable to deliver it to someone else, even though you are the one who gets the pain this time. That’s love baby and that’s the truth but you don’t have to bear the child either. Think about it. It’s the lies that bear the truth. It’s the lie you told her that made her pregnant with the possibility that you didn’t lie. Did you? Your children will be the evidence down to however so many generations and so forth and so on. I’m telling you more here than you will read in ten thousand volumes that will never tell you this in personal terms.
It’s all sex baby, it’s just not exactly Freud, unless, of course (heh heh, yeah, right but at least you get the funny hats). Your outrageous cosmetics are necessary and proof that lies grow more ugly each moment they are alive and so do you ( I thought I turned that feature off?) if you are presenting yourself as something other than you are. That’s why you need the night and darkness so you can look as good as you ever will and send in a proxy to play your part while you watch.
Think about this the next time you visit a real truth site. You know who they are. They tell you about what’s really happening in Pakistan and The Gulf and it doesn’t matter if one of them thinks that HAARP is a radar machine and one thinks it’s a weapon. It doesn’t matter if one gets pissed about no plane at the Pentagon and somebody else thinks it’s a missile. It doesn’t matter if they don’t like each other most of the time and compete like siblings do. It’s that children of Abraham thing. You know what I mean or you don’t.
Think about these guys when you buy a magazine, turn on a TV, buy a newspaper, some pointless piece of shit that was easier to get than the genuine article, given to you free on a real man’s sweat and blood for and on your behalf. The next time one of these people tells you they need donations ...and you can imagine how that makes them feel to do it, as if they aren’t trusting enough or doing without enough to keep it real, short of the lights going out; you ask yourself whether maybe that isn’t a reasonable operating cost for you since you would be in the dark without them and I’m not talking about me, not even subliminally. As you can see, I already got a birthday present from the divine, even if it is a few days early and you’re reading the evidence of it. The truth doesn’t mean much if it can’t be communicated and my daddy gave me a bunch of new bells and whistles to put some more shimmery, even more see-through sexy dresses, on the most beautiful woman in the world... Lady Truth... because, like I say, when the truth takes off her clothes, the world disappears and there’s nothing like seeing your reflection in her eyes.
So, you make it a point now to tell everyone you see to come away from those uptown girls on Commercial Street, cause they too expensive but you know a girl who gives it away for free and she’s the best fuck in town. Now do you know the difference between a whore and a prostitute? Now do you know the difference between virtue and vice? You’ve been looking up the wrong skirts and the truth doesn’t have to shave except a little when she wants to look nice.
God have mercy on Pakistan.
Link to the recording; totally spontaneous which is not the same as free and loose because there is some contrivance in the process of creation that involves stops and starts in the act of genesis without the confidence that doesn't involve making it into something. different that just sitting a chair because you have to make the chair first without plans or materials. then just a conversation with myself coming out or planet k and into whatever my normal state might be called. It's awkward and vulnerable and I didn't even listen to it so please be understanding.
End Transmission and ahrooooooooooo!!!
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Beamed from the Saucer Pod By Visible at 15:16
Sunday, August 15, 2010
Dog Poet Transmitting.......
Time in the bus station is not like time at the beach or time at a rave. Time is a construct of the mind and so the mind determines the rate of its passage. A unified mind doesn’t have to concern itself with time and you find examples of this among indigenous peoples like the Aborigines and similar groups, where time is a shared concept that doesn’t wear a suit and split up its moments in measured increments between ambitions, hopes and failures on the way to an expensive funeral that guarantees you will come up in conversation for some short while thereafter. Even in indigenous cultures, there is some concept of time. Even timelessness implies time. Time can be seasonal and time can be far below your melting fingers, as you look between them at the world you were in ages ago but actually, maybe, only an hour ago, before you took all those psychedelics.
The wonders of our civilized times, which justifies mass murders of the many by the few, in complicated polemics that exonerate and applaud the actions of the few, gives us many variations of time; the bus station, the prison cell and government agencies, as opposed to a first class ticket from Paris, a limo ride from JFK to The Plaza and a quick whisk through the velvet ropes into the VIP section of Marquee. The latter are not likely to encounter the former, along their chosen routes, though examples do have to be made, now and again, when the latter become the former, for being expendable enough to fall out of favor.
Time weighs heavy on most of us at the moment (grin), unless you are in the moment and have avoided the concerns that the elite are using to make your moment one of sixty small lines on your watch; you notice this perversion of time most intensely when you are driving in traffic or waiting in line. It is then that you notice how important it is for everyone to get somewhere so that they can privatize their ‘hurry up and wait’. Be thankful that you don’t have to watch them have sex, although that is available, both overtly and covertly.
There are metaphysical truths about time that can repay your consideration of them, if you can get past your hard wired materialism, into the holding area of the archetypes. Then you could make connections between Chronos and Saturn and Satan and time or... with the wide angle lens; throw in Kali and others as well. For all I know you’ll get the connection between Satan and Santa and the polyester bunny humping on the skin magazines. You can’t really inform people, all you can do is throw out imperfect outlines and hope they connect the dots and, moreover, add the ones that are missing.
Those calling themselves Jews, control the material world through currency and information because they are the chief agents of the master of the infernal kingdom. You notice it most in times of darkness because that is when the borrowed power of the infernal kingdom is at its greatest force. These are the least of time periods here on this planet but they seem very long and oppressive when you are in them. One of the main tools of these chosen people is the revision of history and the fabrication of the meaning of the events of your time. Because of this they take as much control as they can gain over information, education and of course, anything having to do with currency and temporal power.
How do you get to be born one of these people? That’s not difficult. You have to accept, at least for the moment, the truth about reincarnation. We’re all watched, all of the time, through the medium of our own senses, which records everything we say and do, as well as that of everyone we observe. All of this is inscribed upon the parchment of our being in the area of our memory and certain other areas as well. All of these parchments, or vibrating records, have a weight and a general presence, which allows an immediate routing to the particular area of judgment that applies to any of us once any particular life ends.
Some of us screw up a lot more than others and for all of us, there is a point you are not supposed to go past or you come up for special consideration. Once you have distinguished yourself as a complete failure as a human being and in need of a serious asskicking, as well as relegation back to something like cat scat, eaten by particular microbes, which becomes your new vehicle of personal presentation, or something as attractive as pure skunk oil, suspended in Smegma soap; to be used for that hopeful night out among your associates, you are taken out of the ordinary loop of repeating lifetimes and brought before an agent of the master of the infernal kingdom.
Here you are told that you have one lifetime of possible redemption left but you are not given any kind of detailed rendition of what might follow, if you don’t redeem yourself at all. This is because that is not the actual truth. There may remain as many as three lifetimes yet but that’s irrelevant at this point. You are then told that you are going to be reborn a Jew. You will seem, to yourself, more privileged and intelligent than your fellows. This is not the case. What it is, is that you are going to be rendered much more clever and inventive than you have ever been before, because, as someone who has given over their soul and all of their values to the material world, you are now going to have an instinctive awareness of how it works.
You are now going to be in a position to manipulate appearances, systems and conditions via an awareness that is focused exclusively on the manifest world, because all you care about is contained there. You are also going to be imbued with a certain guilt that will inform you of the wrongness of your actions all down the line. You are told that this guilt will be explained away as being the result of something else, but really, it is the resonance of all of what you have become to gain this condition and the opportunity that comes with it.
You will be told that along with the ability to act with a rare selfishness in all respects, you will also be in possession of abilities that give you the opportunity to behave like a real human being and to make amends by adding some great contribution to the human experiment or... worse/best case scenario, involve yourself in a ceaseless study of religious texts in which are hidden the path to the true meaning of all the faults and dispositions that led you to where you now find yourself. You are advised that the answer, to what may be indicated in the primary systems to which you are exposed, does not lie there and must be sought in systems outside of this and that your natural inclination will be to pervert everything you learn for the purpose of self-enrichment and temporal fame as if you had actually done, or said, something useful.
You will be told that all of the areas of the arts, science, business and all else will be open to you as opportunities to undo, or make right, all of the offenses that preceded your being where you are and that if you screw up, which you probably will, then you will see what that gets you.
What generally happens is that you get another chance, because the judgment result of the long road that has taken you here is a return to the most primary point of the most elementary life form. At the end of the next life, having screwed up again and in even more spectacular fashion, you are given the choice of becoming a demon and all that entails or a long series of lives of forced and inescapable sacrifice which visits upon you the contempt that you deserve until your selfishness is pounded out of you. You are also forced to do the right thing whether you like it or not. This is a necessarily simplistic version of all that is involved but those with access to resources like the Akashic Records can study the complexities if they wish.
This is not the only way you get born as a member of The Tribe and it should be kept in mind that there are quite some exceptions over the long course of manifest time but it explains a lot, if only in a simplistic way.
We’re coming up on a period of pervasive and intricate sorting out and should keep in mind that nothing is going to behave as we expect it to once the final stages are initiated. Even the most long existing foundations of all we call reality are going to have the substance of smoke. I think I’ve said all I need to say for the moment.
The New Shangri-La.
Reflections in a Petri Dish Mirror.
A new Visible Origami will be along soon. Sorry about that.
Tonight’s non-broadcast of the radio show will be available for download in the next 24 hours. We should be live again in a couple of weeks.
Beamed from the Saucer Pod By Visible at 15:34
Tuesday, August 10, 2010
Dog Poet Transmitting.......
Greetings Earthlings, this is Starfleet Commander Visible. I was sent to this planet some years ago and underwent voluntary amnesia for the period of my stay, until recent times when it was necessary for me to have some knowledge of why I and some of my comrades came here. Prior to a partial awakening, I was on a form of autopilot which meant that my job description could be fulfilled without my compromising it in any way because all of the features were hardwired.
I know Starfleet Commander is a pretty grand title but there are quite a few of us and all that means is having obtained a certain rank, via the passing of certain tests and the possession of several natural abilities that all people of that rank must have. It doesn’t actually mean that one commands a fleet... simply that one can if needed.
Chemicals are released into my system at certain points that make certain activities automatic and other compounds are magnetically attracted when there is a need for them in the fulfillment of my duties.
Some numbers of the readers at these blogs are also alien visitors here and some are also partially awakened. They have been drawn here by sympathetic vibration and are engaged in those areas where their skills are best applied. Since a number of long awaited events are about to take place, it is necessary to make our presence known and provide some background on why we are here at all.
About six thousand years ago, two groups of aliens arrived here after the decimation of the previous cultures, due to misuse of powerful technologies, which unleashed various natural and unnatural disasters. One of these groups was of a benevolent sort, like our own and another was a malevolent group who seek to manipulate human existence for their own amusement and they are also a sort of vampire that feeds on the vital forces in the human body. The benevolent group departed not long after its arrival, having given the human survivors a number of tools and keys to assist them in their upward climb once again. The vampires have remained and are now preeminent and operating in tandem with human psychopaths.
There is a cyclic flow to the cultures and life styles of human beings and these cycles follow a particular order which accommodates the desires and intelligence level of different orders of human beings. In ages that are predominantly more light filled you have the better parts of which the human life form is capable and also independent of negative alien influences, because a certain kind of collective auto-immune system is in place. As the ages grow darker on their way to a completion of a cycle, human existence becomes increasingly more corrupt and vulnerable to parasite entities and the psychopathic character that is resident in about 6% of the race at its most proliferating point.
I should explain about the cycles within cycles. There are four very long periods which grow shorter as they become darker. We are presently in the darkest period. However, each period has smaller cycles within it that are reflective of all of the longer periods so that you can occasionally catch a period of enlightenment and much of what had existed in more golden periods. One of these is now approaching, as the previous age is being dismantled and done away with. The passing age is one of great corruptions and that is why your present leaders are nearly all villains and why the commerce of world wide corporations and lending institutions are in charge of everything, including your leaders, both political and religious. Honesty and the higher virtues are nearly non existent in the human race at this time and those possessing them are anomalies and outcasts, due to their inability to operate within the schematic of decadence and corruption.
As this has been an age of materialism and the worship of external objects and positions of temporal power, a particular group of people, known for their focus on and devotion to materialism, have seized control of the mediums of information and most of everything else. They are not human in the way that others are and have interbred and aligned themselves with the bad aliens, which has also given them a certain control over time and events that happened but didn’t materialize. They are not all of them negative entities but a larger portion of them are by comparison with any other group. They have acquired a control over the collective mind of human ordinarius so that so that things which did not occur appear to have and these myths and non existent events have allowed them to gain for themselves a special victim status, while effectively behaving as the worst predators on the planet.
Luckily for you, there are certain unstoppable dynamics, which come into play whenever humanity is being herded in a direction that is ultimately completely confining and suicidal. You might think of it as an inexplicable phenomenon that insures that evil always destroys itself. This is why no people, nation or collective has ever taken over the world. The Earth is a sacred vessel and there are powers within it and outside of it that maintain inflexible barriers against certain possibilities that are never allowed to occur.
Many people, with the intelligence to ponder it, wonder what the purpose of human life is, given the terrible historical record of this passing age and not having an awareness of other times, whose presence has all but vanished from the world of this passing age. Planet Earth is a testing ground where anyone resident can pursue their hearts desires. In most cases this means being completely immersed in the material side of things and that includes the religions as well. Some few opt for the acquisition of important virtues which are like bus tickets to locations outside of this testing ground.
You can’t migrate to higher realms of being without them because you can’t gain entry to these realms without these qualities. The particular vibration that holds any of these worlds together will not allow you entrance without them. Spiritual teachers appear in every age and proclaim this very thing, one way or another. It isn’t too long after they have come and gone that all of what they said and did becomes a travesty upon it. Nearly all of you will pass at some point so, whether you are meant to remain and continue with the building of a new age is unimportant in this life. You will be back shortly if this was your intent, prior to your departure and in other cases the correct placement will occur here or somewhere else.
This is not just the passing of one age and the beginning of another. This is also the completion and genesis of a much larger cycle and provides an opportunity for an enormous personal advance, for those who have prepared themselves and who will be able to see a dimensional opening, which they can pass through into a new order of being. This aperture may appear everywhere for a certain time or it might require some travel to a launching point. You will know in either case or you won’t see it at all.
Those of us who are here from an alien culture, which is resident in the Alpha Centauri and Sirius clusters, are working to make this information known. We are letting you know that whatever is happening, here now and will soon happen, is irrelevant to your destiny and that your focus should be fixed upon the acquisition of valuable qualities and virtues that are your ticket out of here. Help will be provided as it is needed; not to save your life, except in some cases. This help is more of a directional theme and related to providing the right information in a time when confusion will be the order of the day.
Take the opportunity of the moment to step away from the recycling of the cultures and institutions of this passing age and put your hearts and minds upon strengthening your conviction and intentions in respect of a very possible escape into a new dimension of being. We’ll be in touch and we will also be assisting in the efforts of those who are directed toward their own destruction, as well as everyone else’s. Enjoy the day with the assured promise of something more that grows closer with every breath.
The New Shangri-La.
Petri Dish Mirror.
Beamed from the Saucer Pod By Visible at 12:39
Wednesday, August 04, 2010
Dog Poet Transmitting.......
War is looming and might be only one week away. I say this to put it in perspective. It stands to reason that it will surely happen before the November elections, for a variety of reasons. We know its coming because the chief drumbeaters are lunatics, drunk on megalomania and other hormonally secreted drugs.
We see the image of Israel attacking Iran but I do not think we clearly see the implications of it and how it will change our lives in profound ways. The Straits of Hormuz will be shut down and the oil companies will make a large fortune from skyrocketing prices. It goes without saying that Israel will probably attack Lebanon and Syria at the same time. I get the oddest feeling that Russia, China, Turkey and Iran have been talking on the back porch. There are all kinds of interplay going on that we are not privy to. Georgia is going to get crushed if she makes the same stupid mistake again. I realize it is at the aggressor’s behest to close the tunnels.
I get the distinct feeling that if Israel could take any one thing back it would be this ruinous assault on Iran. As you can see, I am discussing it as a fait accompli but I realize nothing is certain. Like the rest of you I have a sort of world view in my head that has been formed from news reports, theories and whatever comes before my eyes. This world view is interesting because it’s not real. It’s projection. This is true for nearly all of us. I have begun to see very clearly that I have this construct in my head about how and sometimes, when; this or that is going to go down. But it’s not real. I simply do not know and I’m in the midst of clearing all of it out of my head because I am misinforming myself. I’m surprised I didn’t see it before, this big picture, like a jigsaw puzzle, imperfectly put together.
I’m noticing things inside and outside of me that I haven’t noticed before and which make up the consistency and content of my days. Digressing.
Well, that said, let me go back to what I was saying (grin). An attack on Iran will nearly immediately become something larger than we generally imagine. All sorts of predisposed positions will come about. There will be a fury and uproar around the world as Israel, in defiance of the needs of everyone around them across the globe, reduces the world to an angst-ridden state of need and in some cases, emergency. The interruption in the flow of oil will hit on all sorts of levels besides transportation and manufacturing. In the meantime, China and Russia have huge investments in Iran so you would think it logical that they have armed Iran in certain ways that may not be a matter of public discussion.
Another thing that will happen is that an attack will launch dozens and dozens of violent events in those places where the aggressors are invested. Iraq and Afghanistan will go wild. The madness this would visit on the American and British people can’t be calculated. It will be no time to be in the wrong city. For some reason I think of Phoenix and Chicago because of a number of Trifecta like possibilities. It won’t be LA or New York, not in any large way because of the obvious. This coming false flag- and they have to have one- is likely to be way past whatever happened on 9/11.
I’ve been hearing about how many of the Israeli embassies are hot with nuclear tells. It’s possible they have things like this secreted in major cities around the world, which would explain a lot. Still, though I don’t know, isn’t it hard to conceal such a device if you can pick up the radiation; however they do it, in the embassies?
With this one event, the world will be turned upside down and stood on its head. There is no real or justifiable reason for it. It is the enormity of an ever growing hubris which says, “We can do anything we want, whenever we want to.” Hundreds of missiles are going to be flying through the air and even the deepest intelligence can miss certain things that might be hidden by an ally and then revealed in a moment of need. I get a strong feeling about this as I do about the 10th but I have been consistently wrong at this sort of thing.
Even those of us who are relatively free of the brainwashing, still have that mocked up world view in our heads. We don’t see the snowcapped mountains of Iran, her bustling cities and people engaging in all kinds of things; normal human pursuits. The sheer psychopathic audacity of launching an attack on one more nation after having instigated the last two ‘and’ the domestic terror event that made those wars possible, using the military of other countries to do it, is beyond outrageous. Furthermore, there’s no reason for this. I think Iran has already some nuclear capability from Russia or China and that it waits for the assault with intention to use it if it happens; when it happens.
It shocks me when I look right at it. It stuns me that cooler heads do not see the position that Israel is putting the entire world into. They have aptly named themselves as a mad dog. America’s military bases in the region will all come under attack. Suicidal war will flare in Georgia. There is no telling which way the dominoes will fall but fall they will; many, many dominoes.
With petrol quickly running out for non military uses, the trucks that bring food into the cities will be halted. Residents will panic and buy up everything in sight, which leaves empty stores and no clear idea of when transport resumes. I’m just speculating here but it seems possible. I once read a report that said if the power went off in New York City; half the residents would be dead in 3 days. That sounds absurd but they had a cogent argument for it and I’ve never forgotten it. Most of us have no idea how quickly and irreversibly things can change.
We move through our days, occupied with ordinary things, traveling to work and then back home, out to dinner or a club. It’s a surface operation beneath which lies this coming war, which we will feel vibrating in the Earth beneath our feet. The whole world will be affected. Russia and China have billions invested in Iran. There is no evidence whatsoever of nuclear weapon development. Extraordinary pressures are coming down on the members of the Security Council. How can they even conceive of this? What particular black magic does Israel possess to compel other countries to shoot themselves in the leg and then pay for the medical costs, while at the same time offering more money to Israel, in case we inconvenienced them with our self injury on their behalf?
Everyone is watching and waiting over there. Israel’s acceptance of an inquiry into the flotilla murders is very disturbing. They seldom if ever cooperate with such things. It’s as if they are assured it will not come to term because of... something else. They really do have that ubermensch thing going on. This doesn’t have to happen. I can only hope they get caught red handed in the act of this false flag they’re planning on. If they were caught by the right people in a very public way it would be of immense good for everyone. Unfortunately, for whatever the reason, their security companies guard a great many high risk facilities. Who would put them in charge of these things after what they have done, including 9/11 and The Liberty attacks?
I’m hoping some hidden hand comes forth and backslaps them into surprised amazement. There is something they are doing behind the scenes that accounts for their power to violate every tenant of human decency on a daily basis. I don’t know if it is economic, weapons related or reverse Kabala Boys playing with cosmic forces. Whatever it is it must be impressive or maybe its just that they were really good at insuring only the most corrupt politicians got into office, while compromising them with boys or girls during their de rigueur visit to the Unholy Land.
Sooner or later something is going to go horribly wrong for them. I can only hope it comes expeditiously and with a hammering that reverberates around the world. They need to be shocked senseless so that for years after they experience tiny shudders of nascent fear. Putting aside my world view mind canvas and looking directly at this situation, I find it very hard to believe that they are now intent on attacking a third country with the same lies they used to attack the last two. Across America their sympathizers are speaking and writing transparent lies that a dumbed down public swallows whole without mastication of any kind. Whenever and however, this event is going to rock your world.
'While the President Makes War' is track no. 8 of 10 on Visible's 2002 album
'911 was an Inside Job'
About this song (pops up)
The New Shangri La.
Petri Dish Mirror.
Beamed from the Saucer Pod By Visible at 10:13
Sunday, August 01, 2010
Dog Poet Transmitting.......
Of course, I had done a lot of bad things before. I had help but I would have done it all on my own if I could. Somehow I understood that if I just screamed and complained loud enough, while I was tormenting and abusing others, it would look like I was the one who was being persecuted. This worked very well and it wasn’t long before my associates and I would arrange situations in which we could actually provoke others into reacting in savage ways, after we had given the impression that the injuries were coming from another set of our associates who knew nothing about it. This was really beneficial because we’d arranged all of the evidence we wanted ahead of time. It worked like a charm. After awhile we were able to get a historical perspective to follow us around and all we had to do was present evidence of something, it didn’t even have to happen and then we could simply spread the news abroad and then show up to confirm it.
It made perfect sense, after awhile, to get control of the mediums that brought the news to places far away from the actual events. We found that we could write books about the events and make movies about the events and there was always money to make it keep happening, until the sheer weight of the fabrications took control of the public’s perceptions, from the early years of education, until it was locked into place like the mortared rocks that held together the new institutions that stood as testimony for a general protection of universal rights.
We got so good at it that the most powerful nations determined that we should have our own location where, for once, we wouldn’t have to fear the casual attacks and pervasive slanders that we had worked so hard to bring about for this very purpose. There were things we could never do inside the constructs of other countries. We had to have one of our own. Then we could have emissaries and ambassadors. We could have trade and commerce and we could finance wars. Financing wars is a high profit item and if you are orchestrating the wars, you can anticipate your position in terms of help offered which comes back, not only in dividends of interest but in terms of powerful influence and access to geopolitical strengths in the aftermath. Then you just continue. You just keep going, while making sure you live under constant threat from your surrounding neighbors who appear to want to destroy you because that’s what the newspapers say.
So first we killed or exiled all the original inhabitants and no one said a thing. Then we gave off the impressions that our neighbors were about to attack us, so we attacked them and no one said a thing. Then we absorbed new territory with every event and no one said a thing. All the while we gained a greater and greater influence in the most important countries far away and no one said a thing. Then we created terror events to initiate global conflicts and even when we were caught at it, no one said a thing. Then we attacked a naval vessel of our greatest ally, killing many sailors and no one said a thing. Then we began to organize powerful lobbies to control policy and no one said a thing. We put together organizations and think tanks to provide strategic studies and no one said a thing. We took over every human rights group to present the impression that this was our forte and no one doubted it and no one said a thing.
It was time to create an enemy that had residents in every country in the world. It had to be someone who would look like they hated us because we were everywhere too. There were so few of us and so many of them. We had the history of being the target of so many oppressors in so many lands so... we set up an evidence trail and got the intelligence and law enforcement communities to follow it and then we attacked a number of powerful institutions on the home ground of our greatest friend. The whole world reacted as if it had been done by the ones we framed for the occasion and we could not have been in better shape and no one said a thing. Then there was war in one country where our drug business had been hindered by the same forces that had seemingly assisted in the attack. It wasn’t very long before we got our business back. Then we provided lies and rumors that another country was intending to attack our best friend. It wasn’t long before they were destroyed and millions killed and displaced and no one said a thing.
We couldn’t believe how easy it was and by now it was an indisputable fact that no one could get elected in the country of our best friend or any of her allies without swearing allegiance to us and... no one said a thing. Representatives of our most powerful lobby were caught spying and no one said a thing. We attacked our neighbors with illegal weapons and killed women and children in horrible ways. We destroyed their commerce and culture and no one said a thing. We launched bottle rockets against ourselves into empty lots of real estate stolen from the people we blamed the rocket attacks on and no one said a thing. Then we used weapons given to us by our best friend to destroy them even further and no one said a thing.
We put the original inhabitants of the land we stole into concentration camps that soon became the most populated areas on earth, because there was less and less land. We treated them like animals and no one said a thing. We attacked these defenseless people with chemical fire and used their children as shields, while we destroyed apartment buildings filled with them. Our own citizens stood on hills and watched it happen and cheered and no one said a thing. We imported settlers to occupy these stolen lands and gave them free reign to beat and murder the original inhabitants. We let them burn their orchards and destroy their farmlands and sent in the military and police to make sure they didn’t fight back and no one said a thing.
We got enormous sums of money from our most powerful, best friend and all of her allies and we used the money to torture, imprison and abuse the original inhabitants and no one said a thing. We starved these people and let them die of injuries and diseases caused by our treatment of them and refused them medical attention and the supplies to rebuild the living spaces and businesses that we had destroyed and no one said a thing. We broke into their schools and charities and stole their food and furniture. We destroyed what we didn’t want and took what we could use and used it for our own needs and laughed about it and no one said a thing.
Yes, there were a few people here and there who were outraged at what they saw. Some of them came and lived among the inhabitants and tried to stop our turning their world into a vermin infested rubble. Some of them stood in front of the earthmovers that were donated by our most powerful best friends but we rolled right over them, crushed them and killed them and hardly anyone said anything. Some nations became angry at the years we had spent treating the original inhabitants like something to kill and torture for our amusement but no great amount of anyone said anything. We tried to kill the prime minister of a powerful nearby country and hardly anyone heard about it but it made the country less than a friend and they sent ships to bring supplies to the original inhabitants and we attacked the ships and murdered the aid workers and stole what they had on the ship and even let our soldiers use their credit cards in our shops and no one heard a thing.
I know one day we will be completely successful and destroy everyone everywhere, those few who did say something and those who never said a thing. One day we will come to a place and do something truly horrible and there won’t be anyone left to not say anything.
Soon we are going to get our most powerful, best friend to attack the most powerful country yet and create a world wide state of Armageddon so that we can finalize the need to have our borders stretch from the Nile to the Euphrates and raise up our Samson option and bring the whole world to its knees. Our architect, the Lord Rothschild has a empty chair set for the God we serve who has chosen us and who intends to sit upon the throne of the whole world when we are the masters of it... all alone. He’s a frightening thing to look upon but we are his children and very dear to him and he is the power that gave us the power to ruin our enemies and friends. He is the one who lived in the hearts and the minds of the people who never said a thing.
Lyrics (pops up)
The New Shangri-La.
It appears that all of Word Press is down or I just can’t get in. We’ll see what happens later.
Tonight’s radio show won’t be broadcast but it will be available for download tonight or tomorrow. We will be back on the air in a couple of weeks.
Beamed from the Saucer Pod By Visible at 14:34