Monday, August 08, 2016

For what it May or May not be Worth.

Dog Poet Transmitting.......

Hmmm... this may be one of the more unusual postings. I'm just guessing here. Certainly my mind is fairly clear at the moment and that is surprising since I did something I haven't done in memory over a fairly long reach. I got up and fixed myself a vodka cocktail and then I had several more. There has been no appreciable effect.

Then my friend told me that today- 8/8 is something significant concerning the Dog Star and the Sirius Cluster. As you know, I have connections there. As soon as I was told this I recognized that I was shielding myself from this energy; creating a cocoon haze, if you will. Then I understood that this was good energy, especially in my case and maybe that is why I can feel no real effect from the measures I took. Ah well. I sometimes tend to forget that there are forces more powerful than those acting on the surface of this planet, that play into the dramas going on here. This is why I preach about the force of appearances ...but somehow seem to forget that when I come into contact with them. Honesty is a real high wire act, most definitely since most everyone doesn't want to experience it. Integrity is even more elusive. Do you hang with it and go solitary? Do you let your hair down for the sake of company and the illusion of kinship? I can't answer these questions for anyone but myself and I have answered them to myself.

There is a blogger that I have a good deal of admiration for and he has excerpted some lines from Mein Kampf. You will find the commentary not only of a clear and high order but prescient. If I am the Dog Poet, he is the Cat Poet. I am not a National Socialist. I've never been either a fan or a critic of Hitler. I don't understand the whole affair well enough to run my mouth on it. I try never to pretend to know what I am talking about, unless I know what I am talking about. I don't like having to eat my words or expose my ignorance. I try to stay in the areas of awareness where I might know a thing or two, keeping in mind that even then, I don't know all that much. There are a few less traveled roads where I know the landscape better than most and upon that hinges everything I consider important. What goes on here is not relevant, except as a zone of departure.

I am starting to realize that what goes on here has nothing to do with what goes on here, except for it being a shadow play of puppets on strings, who dance to the call of what they have given themselves over to. It is what each and all of them do. For reasons that truly escape me, for the most part, people think what goes on here is important. It is not. The role you play and the roles you do not play are of singular force but even that is lost like the disappearing bubbles; that froth... that momentarily exists as the foam on the sand, until the waves come in again. The cyclicity is marvelous. The consistency and predictability of it is amazing. It is like the windings of an expensive watch but... time is of no importance at all. Timing, however, is very important.

I have come to believe that timing is all about what or who you are listening to. If I had any word of advice for anyone, it would be that one should find a timeless and immaterial source for all of their movements here in the world of darkness. “Ye though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil, for thou art with me.” Make friends in high places. This is the best I can tell you and the best you can hope to achieve. Of course it will cost you dearly; such friendships come at a certain cost and almost no one is willing to pay this but... the value is priceless. I've noticed this during my whole life here and I have had and still have some very good friends on this plane but I have rarely, if ever, met anyone who is willing to endure the cost of certain esoteric adventures. This might be my biggest disappointment in life, that so few were willing to risk so much and yet... and yet... they toss away the potential of their existence for nothing. To me this is more horrific than anything else and also takes a certain kind of courage, even if they do not know what the price of it might be.

These last days it is all about the Olympics, which certain forces have used as an excuse to embarrass Russia. I don't give a flying fuck about physical achievements, unless they are demonstrated in the pursuit of the ineffable. I am reminded of the W.H. Auden poem about 'golden lads and girls must' etc;

I just spent 15 minutes looking for this poem. The internet locked up on me twice and I could not get it. This has never happened before. I probably can find the one about 'stop all the clocks' so I will go with that;

“Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone,
Prevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone,
Silence the pianos and with muffled drum
Bring out the coffin, let the mourners come.

Let aeroplanes circle moaning overhead
Scribbling on the sky the message 'He is Dead'.
Put crepe bows round the white necks of the public doves,
Let the traffic policemen wear black cotton gloves.

He was my North, my South, my East and West,
My working week and my Sunday rest,
My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song;
I thought that love would last forever: I was wrong.

The stars are not wanted now; put out every one,
Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun,
Pour away the ocean and sweep up the wood;
For nothing now can ever come to any good.”

You might remember this poem if you have seen, “Four Weddings and a Funeral”, which, arguably is one of the better films made. I wonder sometimes if people think I am anti-gay; far from it. Though I myself am not so inclined, I have experienced grave censure for my defense and support of gay friends. When my friend, Kenny O'Brien was sick with AIDS, I folded up my tent in Hawaii and moved to Woodstock to be with him and stayed there for a year until he died. One night, while Kenny was dying I went down to the Tinker Street Cafe to perform and I met up with Barry Landsman, a real n'er do well. He and his brother Steven were heir to a multi-multi million dollar real estate fortune and we were in the club and Michael Lang's (the producer of the Woodstock Festival) two daughters were there at the table. They were two of the principal 'town pumps' of the time and Barry suggested we go to a particular home to hang out, get high, whatever it was that was up and I was coming along when one of Lang's daughters said she wouldn't get in the car with me because I was gay. I laughed out loud and- still polite- asked how she had come to that determination and she mentioned that I was hanging out with Kenny and therefore I had to be a fag and diseased. As you can imagine, if you know me, I informed her that I was not and I also informed her that she was a complete slut, along with her sister, who had had sex with every able bodied man in town, not in a wheel chair or lying in a coffin ...and that they were both a public joke and the result of much toilet humor in that town. Strangely enough they were offended (heh heh-good!).

One young Lochinvar had the spirit to come to the defense of these mascaraed clowns but Barry stepped in and told him that was not a good idea. Barry knew me well. I had been his bodyguard on various occasions and am not proud of that now. I walked away. It is never about what people do that offends me. I REALLY don't care. It is when you politicize it and jam it down the collective public throat through political machinations where I begin to object. I don't care about rap music. It seems that there are people that actually enjoy it.

I do care when no other music is allowed to be played and when music and every other medium is used to indoctrinate people and especially children. I have to live in this world, at least for a little while longer and I refuse to be silent. I.. quite simply... refuse. If I am wrong about certain things, like the elegance and spiritual beauty of rap music, please forgive me, apparently I have no taste. I am a romantic. That is why I like songs like this;

and also this...

...which is just proof to me as every moment of my life has been that there is a god and it is proof that reincarnation is a fact, as far as I know she had never been in Italy.

Here it is done by one of the masters (notice his face when he finishes):

...and he was an itinerant truck driver when he got discovered and then had to deal with a lifetime of hanging out with assholes. How can you walk away from hearing him and he with no training? Explain all this unexplainable shit to me and I will listen... just explain it to me and... I know you cannot and I have seen way better performances on more invisible stages than this.

But this once poor and now dead and passed on truck driver encapsulated the truth that god is always with us and gives us constant witness to his/her presence if we would only fucking listen but we, for the most part do not and then only fancy ourselves important when we get to talk to them. Here is real truth, god is watching all the time; watching right now as you read these words, watching through your own eyes as is how it works, by the way. I am one of the lucky ones, I caught this FACT and I live it in my poor fashion but... always, in my own life, I see my own insignificance in comparison with the all high. I figure that all the pain I went through was more than worth it to have come to some brief awareness of the overarching beauty of the ineffable, who proves to me every day how real that beauty is and I am honored and unworthy as well of it but I pursue it and always will. It is all that matters.

Sure, I like Chopin, his piano work is so filled with pain running on the rocks down an endless stream and so many others that have inspired and shaped me but I will always be a romantic because I am in love and I am in love with the greatest lover of all and I don't plan on quitting now. There is no woman I have ever been with that does not know this about me because I celebrated in them; metaphorically speaking (grin).\

You see what happens when I get a little loose, but it is true nonetheless and there are very few spelling mistakes. God bless you one and all!

End Transmission........

This weeks radio broadcast is now up for whatever it is worth.


torus said...

Greetings Les. 8/8, Sirius, Mein Kampf, and a lack of a "buzz" from Vodka cocktails. You've inadvertently invoked the power!! 88, of course is code for "HH". Black Magicians are beaming waves of sobriety at you from the Dog Star!!

"Behold the goyim bemused with the right to an immoderate intake of alcohol. It is not for us and our's to walk that road."
-The Protocols of the Learned Elders of Zionist

Anonymous said...

I pulled up " golden lads and girls must" and "FearNo More" by William Shakespeare came up.

Laura said...

I have nothing of import to say, yet as I was reading the poem, the voice of the Scottish actor from Four Weddings was in my was a poignant moment in a fine film. I'm with you on the music, Vis, and this performance of Pavarotti is one of deep feeling and passion, and a piece of music that I am always moved by. I did not know those things about him ~ the flow of musical elegance through a humble man.

I'm with you too on not giving a flying fuck about physical achievements and what wasted energy as concerns it being all about the Olympics right now.

As always, a deep resonance with your words about and for the ineffable ~ the overarching beauty ~ about honesty and integrity ~ do we hang with it and be solitary.... a sense of being solitary anyway, as one feels and experiences how different we are......

Thanks for your own beauty with the flow of wise words.....

In loving grace ~

torus said...

Pavarotti's take brings tears to my eyes. I have a classical "fake book", ie, lead sheets w/ chords and melody. Nessun Dorma is a study in elegance. Always fascinated by harmonic/melodic/rhythmic genius expressed through essentially basic chord structures. Obviously, Luciano makes it come alive. But he's working within a very "easy" yet sublime structure.

Anonymous said...

Fear no more the heat o' the sun;
Nor the furious winter's rages,
Thou thy worldly task hast done,
Home art gone, and ta'en thy wages;
Golden lads and girls all must,
As chimney sweepers come to dust.

Fear no more the frown of the great,
Thou art past the tyrant's stroke:
Care no more to clothe and eat;
To thee the reed is as the oak:
The sceptre, learning, physic, must
All follow this, and come to dust.

Fear no more the lightning-flash,
Nor the all-dread thunder-stone;
Fear not slander, censure rash;
Thou hast finished joy and moan;
All lovers young, all lovers must
Consign to thee, and come to dust.

No exorciser harm thee!
Nor no witchcraft charm thee!
Ghost unlaid forbear thee!
Nothing ill come near thee!
Quiet consummation have;
And renowned be thy grave!

William Shakespeare

Poems by William Shakespeare : 14 / 402

torus said...

That would be "Learned Elders of Zion", sheeeesh. See the video, "Trump Is Not Your Saviour". Trump is a ding-dong. Either that, or Ivanka Trump's mother is Jewish. Trump proudly asserts that Ivanka is going to birth a "Jewish baby". Doesn't he know the bloodline is matriarchal? Goy mama + Jewish papa = Goyish grandchild.

Trump or Clinton, pick your Zionist poodle. He salivates and slobbers for Netanyahu to the point of embarrassment. What a sad, tragic, puppet show. Take heart, it's not "30 Seconds to Midnight" as asserted by Paul Craig Roberts. It's the perpetual Palestinian barbecue. The "pretty hate machine", in all its glory....and they call it "democracy".

"Padded with power, here they come.
International loan sharks backed by the guns of market-hungry military profiteers.
Whose word is a swamp and whose brow is smeared with the blood of the poor.

Who rob life of its quality.
Who render rage a necessity.
By turning countries into labour camps.
Modern slavers in drag as champions of freedom.

Kill the best and buy the rest.
It's just spend a buck to make a buck
You don't really give a flying-fuck about the people in misery.

Cynical sinister instrument that makes the gun into a sacrament.
The only response to the deification of tyranny by so-called "developed nations" idolatry of ideology."

mike m said...

Check out Little Feat Waiting For Columbus

Anonymous said...

Good night sweet prince and bard of the Internet! Know that you are loved by one and all. You have been burdened far too long and deserve your break... As we all do!

Too much virtue becomes itself a vice... So I too am having some vodka on ice!!!

Wish you were coming to Alaska🍄

Anonymous said...

pierre said... (forgive me, Ive been watching Dave Allen repeats lately)

And pray tell us, do you sing "oh cum all ye faithful"... or "she'll be cuming 'round the mounting (mount-on, mount rushmore, or mount rushless?) when she cums?".

(DA had 'spoonerism' on last night, one of my diseases).

I got Shakespeare too in gopher mode, though poets can playgiarise too.

coincidentally, given some revelation of what a bottle a day of cheap red has been doing to me, now fixed apparently with withdrawal (note that I have changed the subject here, now talking shit) I was toying with the idea of strong drink as substitute, rare as hens teeth for me to think about it. though I shall, before long, like last night, go back to the old red to repeat the experiment.

following up on previous link to wild weather and the solar minumum, cosmic ray maximum effect, this video was recommended there. 57min the cloud mystery 2007.

Anonymous said...

pierre said... (double my pleasure)

a bit from Miles Mathis here pertinent as he defines Antis (postulating that Eustace Mullins is/was one).
"There are many Antis working right now, literally hundreds of them on Youtube alone. That is what the
whole Flat Earth thing is about. Have you noticed you can't research anything on Youtube without
being assaulted with the Flat Earth promotion? Well, they are doing exactly the same thing Mullins
did. One, tell you the truth about NASA, which is that it has faked a large amount of its publicity in the
past. Two, they list all the lies of NASA. Three, they start talking about the Flat Earth, saying that is
the main thing NASA is hiding from you. So they have just blackwashed themselves in plain sight.
The Flat Earth promotion is just like the Hitler promotion: they know no one with any sense will buy it.
But they are hoping you will link Flat Earth promotion to criticism of NASA. They want you to think
that anyone who criticizes NASA or the mainstream story in any way is a Flat Earth nut. They are
hoping you wash both babies out with the same bathwater, and that is what many people are doing.
NASA itself dismisses many good questions as coming from Flat Earthers. It is a great way to slander
the opposition without having to address its points"

sorting the cheat from the whaff (spoonerism)

BCii said...

To meditate upon one's own impermanence is a potent practice. One quickly finds oneself confronting the most important questions of purpose and identity. To viscerally, fully accept the death of one's body and its consciousness (as opposed to finer nuclei of being and awareness) as something so certain that it might as well have already happened, brings a lightness...

Death is our gateway to God. Blessed are they who pass through that gate inwardly often and long before meeting it outwardly.

Anonymous said...

Sometimes this, from the CD "Spiritual Chants of the Russian People" sung by the Sirin Choir, helps:

Here is a translation:

My sinful soul, why don't you weep?
You shall weep, o soul, and lament always,
and therein shall you find consolation,
for you won't be able to weep when the death comes,
and after death your sins will condemn you.
Cast away your sinful attire in repentance,
for if you won't cast your sins away, you surely won't escape the hell.
The sufferers wear crowns on their heads and they sing the song of the Archangels:
hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah.


Anonymous said...

Myron Fagan exposes the Illuminati/CFR [1967]

Ray B. said...

Vis, your posting reminded me of the meeting in Ram Dass' book between him and his Indian guru. The guru ate a few of Ram Dass' LSD tabs and then said something like, "Yeah, you can use this to get here..." With no visible effect. So, you are probably 'here' already!
The YouTube video of Jackie Evancho was both beautiful and interesting. Quite a contrast effect between such a young body and such an old soul. Her 'maturity' just radiates out of her. Quite a good argument for past lives, if anybody can peer past the 'shell'...
Speaking of shells, I probably represent a minority viewpoint. Ever since a teacher told me that a body had its own consciousness, I have been looking into that. I am most impressed...

In one way, you have a 'being' that can trace its lineage (and maybe a form of memory) all the way back to primordial times. In another way, it does not have the 'programming' that has been inflicted on us. The body tells the truth, like a very young child does. Also, it does not know that it should not access higher planes. When I (Ray) am blocked by someone/something, I frequently use my body consciousness to contact my Higher Self.

All of the above is impressive, and I am becoming quite the fan of my body. The body is not only your temple, but it is your storehouse, protector, truth-teller, communicator, and who-knows-what-else. (Not to mention, another aspect of All-God.) Definitely worth getting to know...
BCii / William: I am not a fan of physical death. I consider the 'certainty' of it as brainwashing by the baddies. Or, on the good side, as 'God's mercy' if we are trapped in untenable circumstances. In my mind, there are other options, as pointed out by the example of innumerable enlightened-beings along the way. If/when it comes time, I am going to try to take my physical body along with me, if that is possible and appropriate. It has been a good friend and ally...

Best Wishes,
Ray B.

grassapelli said...

That look on his face is Transport and a little rubs off on us. After this Paris performance he was in Tampa. I got to play violin in the orchestra. As busy as I was with that it was still a super experience for me too.

Visible said...

Wow! Grassapelli, what a privilege to be able to be there. What blows my mind about him is not his talent, which besides Caruso was the greatest ever, it was that he was a truck driver and used to sing for anyone around him and he had Puccini nailed. His greatest work reflected Puccini.... there was a subtle touch there in my post because as surely as Jackie Avancho is an expression of reincarnation, so was Pavroti.

As a child I listened to Mario Lanza over and over,

It is great to see you coming around again. It has been awhile since I have seen you. Send me some of your music.

Anonymous said...

Aggressive truth
you people are too stupid to understand God's creation. You Destroy this creation. That is why it is written. Father, forgive them because they know not what they do

Visible said...

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Visible said...

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Kazz said...

Aggressive truth,

'Father, forgive them because they know not what they do' was said by Jesus to the centurions that crucified him, and my take on why Jesus said this is because he knew the centurions didn't know what they were doing, just as the police and army (modern day centurions) don't know what they are doing today, which is the dirty work of a satanic elite! For their service the centurions/police will amass all the karma while the elite walk away with the gold and power. This is how the elite have set the system up, right down to using the Bible to set a snare for all those who wake up so they can send them down the shoot to be either utilised or sacrificed.

Abraham was going to sacrifice his son to God but then an angel told him he could sacrifice a 'lamb' instead (was this a fallen angel?). When Pharaoh refused to let the slaves go free the Jews (tribe of Judah) protected their self from God's wrath by painting the blood of the lamb around their doorways. The way the story of the slaves being freed from Egypt goes in the Bible one is led to believe it was the Jews who were the slaves, but the Hyksos (Egyptians) tell the story the other way around, which means the Jews, who were led out of Egypt by Moses, were the slavers not the slaves, which is much more consistent with what we are seeing today. This is why Moses broke the tablets containing the 10 commandments because the tribe of Judah refused to stop worshipping the golden calf/money/materialism! If Jesus was the sacrificial lamb for humanity than why were so many of his followers crucified and fed to the lions AFTER his death? My answer is because they were standing AGAINST the system we are currently at the mercy of! Please note that they did not become creditors!!!!!!

We know the tribe of Judah are satanists, and a satanist is someone who lives according to the doctrine of -

* Moral Relativism
* Social Darwinism
* Eugenics

(PART 1)

Kazz said...

(PART 2)


The global elite sacrifice Christians as their sacrificial lamb so they can cancel out their karma for all the wars they have waged to take over this realm. As we can see from the story of Abraham, which happened long before the death of Jesus, the elite have been using this method for at least 4,000 years, and my guess is it is much longer. I see that the world is sectioned off so that while one part of humanity is allowed to flourish the rest is kept in poverty. The elite allow a section of humanity to flourish because slaves who believe they are working for their self will work harder, fight harder, and produce better than people who are forced to slave in chains, which is why Goethe said, 'none are so hopelessly enslaved as those who falsely believe they are free!' The elite know they have to limit the amount of time humanity flourishes, otherwise humans evolve, which is why the West has been bombarded with tainted vaccinations, fluoridation of water, tainting of food and water etc. Far from being stupid humanity has the capacity to evolve past that of the satanic elite, because the lower denser vibration that the elite have trapped their self and their minions in, through the worship of the material world, is as devolved as Man can get. The satanic elite's agenda has never been to bring peace to this earth, because they are the cause of all the wars, poverty, and misery, their agenda is to destroy humanity once and for all, including their followers! Those who are following the global corporate satanic elite will one day realise they are serving the dead/corpses/corporations who have been killing God's people. The fractional reserve banking system of usury, that is outlawed by God, is used to help facilitate this.

No wonder it is said that satan is the Father of lies!!!

The satanic elite are running against the clock because just as we experience night and day, cosmically we experience periods of dark and light. We are currently exiting the Kali Yuga (dark/ignorance) and as we enter back into the light (noesis) the elite will be exposed for the demons they really are. The elite knew the dark would not last forever which is why taking over the planet has been such an imperative for them!

Cheers Kazz

Kazz said...

CERN is there to open up humanity to the wrath of the One and only God, but this wrath is actually an automatic response from the universe as a direct result of the elite opening up a black hole, which translates to; the elite trying to forcibly enter Heaven (exit from the 3rd dimension/material universe), via their tower of babel (amassed energy through the collective control of humanity and this worlds resources via maritime law/Babylonian law/Man’s law/corporate law/money lenders law Christ threw out of the temple). Within black holes one finds eternal singularity, which in theological terms is the Divine. The elite open up a black hole with the intention of being able to escape this third dimensional reality, which is separated from the rest of Creation/Heaven, because they are incapable of moving on to the 5th dimension while they worship the golden calf/monetary wealth/material plane! All too soon the elite will realise that their master (satan/their lower self) has lied to them.

Revelation 18:23
The light of a lamp will never shine in you again, and the voices of a bride and bridegroom will never call out in you again. For your merchants were the great ones of the earth, because all the nations were deceived by your sorcery.”

Isaiah 2:19
Men will go into caves of the rocks And into holes of the ground Before the terror of the LORD And the splendor of His majesty, When He arises to make the earth tremble.

The question is, will humanity unite to overcome these circumstances, as God intended, or will we continue to fight among ourselves for the crumbs the elite throw us, resulting in global destruction, and then it's back to the petri dish once again??

Luv Kazz

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