Archive for January, 2010

A Temporary Adios or None at all.

Posted in Uncategorized on January 28, 2010 by smokingmirrors

Dog Poet Transmitting…….

Greetings, dear readers; this may be the last communiqué from any of the blogs for awhile. I’ve been informed that the place I am going to has no internet yet, even though the request was put in a month ago. I was told today it might be yet another month and that is the amount of time I was expecting to stay anyway.

It is possible for me to jump through hoops to make posting occur but it would be impossible to monitor and post the comments with any kind of consistency. The oddest thing is that this is a first world country. It might be that as soon as I show up it will be resolved. I have no way of knowing. I’m not going to put myself through any changes in the attempt to stay online with my efforts. If it’s supposed to happen it will and if it’s not it won’t. In that case I will finish my new novel which I have put aside for far too long already.

I’m getting some very heavy atmosphere concerning the month of February but you won’t need me for the play by play because there are many of us at work in this area and many of us who share my apprehensions about this coming month. I’m not a psychic (and don’t want to be) or a seer. I’m just someone with an active intuition and it’s sending out all kinds of images which are neither clear nor definite at the moment.

I hope I’m wrong and I believe that the more we (the blogging public) point things out and draw attention to actions and events, we may possibly retard or side-track the intentions of the demon scum who want to terrify and enslave the world. It has been interesting for me to watch the day to day operations of government and business while all sorts of strange activities are taking place alongside the same old same old.

They set up an underwear bomber so that they could look into your underwear with machines courtesy of that vampire bat Michael Chertoff. The purpose was also to strip your dignity and compromise your humanity. It’s just one more step on the way to reducing you to herded cattle. The sad part of it all is that too many people are more than willing to submit and go along.

I’ve said many times that if I were to focus on what the dark side was up to it would surely create a profound despair. Thankfully, I look at it as the last gasps of a dying insanity that has to go all the way to the bending end before it’s reduced to a state of complete vulnerability and winds up swallowing its tongue.

It is riveting to watch the United States spread its influence, aura and military might into every corner of the world, as if it might actually control it all. It looks like a bombastic drunk teetering on a chair as it tries to replace a light bulb. It’s a recipe for disaster that has been proven so time and time again throughout history. For some reason this makes no impression on the latest fools pursuing the same predictable ends.

I get the feeling that nothing is going to be the same once this month has given way to the next. We’ve seen a series of unfortunate actions following one another like a collection of drunks doing the bunny hop at a rattlesnake farm. I don’t know if they are getting bitten or not. I do know they are more poisonous than the snakes, so that might explain why they are still dancing. Venom is venom though and eventually it’s going to have an effect.

Since I’m going to be gone for an unknown period of time I thought I might say a few words about this Dog Poet thing. Overall, the response to my usage of this title has been supportive and positive. Now and again someone gets tweaked about it without having any information concerning how it happened in the first place.

I was born in the Year of The Dog and ever since I was a child I have had a connection with the Sirius Cluster that has involved numerous experiences which I won’t be getting into at the moment. I have a large family of dogs. My consort and I rescue them when we can. They are an intimate part of our lives and a major focus. I have been a poet long before I was anything else and I fit a lot of the profile but not one hundred percent. On the other hand, the whole thing is speculative to begin with and there is certainly nothing precise about the Web Bots predictions. They are very general, or so they seem to me. I am a fan of this operation because what has been predicted fits very closely with what I see myself.

I didn’t intend to offend or piss anyone off when this began earlier last year. The moment I saw it, it struck me and everything happened automatically. I didn’t think about or reason any of it out. It just happened. The predictions may be real and they may be something else entirely. It might have something to do with me and it might have nothing to do with me but it seemed like an intriguing and entertaining thing to do, like my occasional Starfleet Commander persona or my hopping about in the saucer pod. For a guy with a certain amount of MPS this kind of thing isn’t difficult at all. Fitting in to an increasingly twisted perversion of reality is difficult, this is not.

Most people are very positive about these blogs. I know this because I post the comments and I read the emails. There’s a small percentage of occasional readers and one off passersby who are not entertained or amused. Some of them have very definite ideas about what I should be doing and some of them have a very strange take on what I am doing that doesn’t resemble what I am doing at all. Some are just angry and some are resentful without ever taking the trouble to do anything of note in the first place. Only a self-deluding fool expects everyone to like them. It’s not going to happen. The goal is to have most of your responses and interactions be favorable …and the rest can qualify as a part of life’s natural irritations. You might get a pearl out of it.

This multi-pronged project of mine that includes the blogs and the music can be a very wearying thing. It occupies so much time. Even when you’re not engaged in it, it’s there. It also brings a heavy telepathy with it because we are all connected and certain things are happening at this time which is activating the formerly latent, telepathic abilities of everyone so inclined. It’s created another internet that no one is in a position to shut down. It also means that people can wind up living in your head.

I’ve met some truly remarkable people at these blogs from all over the world. The collective talents of the readers comprise enough abilities to manifest and efficiently operate a new world …and they might just do that up the road.

Things are happening more and more quickly. Time is speeding up. The human mind is being opened up and powers that have been sleeping for a long time are waking up. It’s a trip to dance with it all and not get thrown into a tangle. It takes a lot of letting go all of the time to keep up with what is happening and have it integrate as it should.

More and more, I feel like anything is possible. More and more I have no idea what I should be doing but just have to put one foot in front of the other and try to be restrained and watchful. I hear from readers every day who are in the same boat, on an ocean that has stopped behaving the way it used to behave and is now doing all sorts of unusual things. Some of them we can see and some of them we cannot. We feel these things but we don’t know what they mean… yet.

It could be that internet access inexplicably appears very soon after I arrive, or not at all. I will return when the opportunity is there and in the meantime I will continue to work offline while spending a certain amount of time on that other internet I mentioned earlier. Hopefully I will have time to record my radio show tomorrow for this Sunday night. The links for the live show and following download are both in the right hand menu. It’s been a real pleasure interacting with you and I hope we can get back together soon.

End Transmission…….

Love,

Visible

I’m Coming Back

The New Shangri-La

Under the Wire and into the Freedom Land.

Posted in Uncategorized on January 25, 2010 by smokingmirrors

Dog Poet Transmitting…….

It’s been going on for some time. Certainly it’s been years, decades. We all have subjective tendencies, so most of us have probably thought we felt the way we did because of the way we are. I call it, ‘heavy weather’. It’s easy to suppose that it’s some combination of social and economic pressures; that sense of having to keep up all the time just to stay in the same place. The barrage of images and other sensory input and the ceaseless impression that other lives, media enhanced lives, were more important and dynamic than our own, have incrementally diminished our idea of ourselves and forced us into a vicarious existence through the comings and going of public figures that are larger than life.

Along with the intrusion of the world on our personal space, the fear has come slipping through our neighborhoods, rattling at the windows and doors. The force of it grew with each succeeding year. 9/11 was the launching pad. Like a hugely popular film it gave birth to numerous spin-offs and strange product placements based on the characters and the plot line of what has turned out to be a fiction in every sense except for the actual event.

Some of us have suffered more than others from the brutal and draconian follow-up. The less inclined you were to believe in what happened and the less inclined you were to go along with the program, the more you felt the aftershocks that were choreographed to reshape the world and fence in the free and inquisitive parts of our nature with virtual barbed wire. It was barbed wire that won the west, not Colt. The barbed wire was rolled out in the media and served to fence in the freedoms of the mind to think outside the wire. The barbed wire was rolled out at all the checkpoints of human movement. The barbed wire was rolled out in the educational system so that the young would be accustomed to it before they were even in a position to define it. It was defined for them and pronounced ‘good’. It was for their protection. Regulation, restriction and the slander of freedom were made commonplace for your protection.

It’s been in the works for a long time. It arrived wrapped in national symbols and a patriotic fever, not unlike smallpox. Unlike smallpox it didn’t kill the body. It killed the objective reasoning capacity in the human mind. There was barbed wire in the fever and it closed off areas of human thought and emotion. Sometimes it looked like yellow police tape and sometimes it was marked with a red sign that said, ‘high voltage’ or simply, ‘danger’. Sometimes it said, “Keep out!”, “condemned area”. Most went along with the program. Those who did not go along with the program, like Olaf’s Son, were abused; murdered, imprisoned, marginalized or given pariah status. They got a lot of profitable wars out of it but this was all mere prelude.

They had a bad scare in the 60’s and early 70’s but they got a handle on that soon enough. They locked down the music and they altered the chemicals that had been such a catalyst for all those wild flights of imagination and new ways of thinking. It wasn’t long before peace and love gave way to the struggle for survival and a monkey on your back. They took care of that sexual problem too with another virus.

It was a pincer operation, like a pack of raptors hunting. It was coming from long and short term locations with dovetailing agendas.

One faction had been working for over a century on the concept of six million dead and a pariah label for anyone who interfered with their plans for a large slice of the pie. The first effort in the first war failed but they had their dominoes in order for the second one and made it a crime to question any numbers or events having to do with six million dead. This victim industry made those spearheading the agenda into privileged characters that could do just about anything based on what was supposed to have happened to them. Official figures from official agencies, which stated a different set of numbers, were simply ignored.

This agenda and several other agendas grew closer together and successfully plotted and carried out the 9/11 attacks. They’ve been so successful that today they can routinely murder the survivors of a people whose land they have stolen; can actually put them in exactly the same situation they engineered to have happen to members of their own people in the Second World War and justify any behavior no matter how brutal, including the harvesting of organs where the donors were targeted and killed for that purpose.

Much of this was made possible by a near complete control over the media and entertainment industries. These industries were secured by monies given out by central banks like the Federal Reserve which made it possible to print as much money as was needed and to loan it to those sympathetic to the agenda and withhold it from those who were not. Anyone who questioned what was happening was slandered with the deadly label and very few people possessed the courage to risk that. The risk was increased depending on the profile and position of the person doing the questioning so that had it covered from the bottom to the top.

One of the primary agendas shared by the various factions whose intent was a global, fascist government, ruled by corporations, was a relentless effort to present Muslims as the enemy of humanity. There are a number of exhaustive studies that show the proof of this. It is indisputable at this point but of little interest to a large number of people who have been thoroughly brainwashed through long term exposure to consistently repeated lies, as well as the ever present threat of becoming a target for going beyond the barbed wire perimeters of acceptable thought, speech and action.

The barbed wire is like the invisible fencing that one can purchase for their dogs. When the dog breaks the line of the perimeter it receives a shock through the collar around its neck. It’s not too long before the dog doesn’t even need the collar any longer because the dog remembers.

The people of the hidden agendas have infiltrated most areas of life. They control the manufacture and distribution of illegal drugs. They control the money supply. They control the police and military that are sworn to protect you from the dangers of a non-extant enemy, while in the service of the very enemy who threatens us all. They control the general flow of information and they control the arts, which have been a medium of awakening and revelation for centuries and which are always a danger to the totalitarian mind set. One thing they do not control is what is controlling them and there lies the hope and redemption of humanity. They cannot control what is controlling them and using them as object lessons for the human race. This lesson has not been finalized yet. It is only in the final stages.

Sometimes the collective mind needs to be impressed or even wounded to the point that a lasting memory is impressed upon it. It needs to be a telling thing so that what has been learned will not be forgotten.

Because the power which controls both the seeming good and the seeming bad is invisible, most people are unaware of what it is doing; how it is doing it and even why it is doing it. Its control is comprehensive and all encompassing. It engineers the thoughts that enter the minds of those engaged in the agendas and it manipulates their responses and actions in order to show us convincingly… what happens when you set yourself up to take over the world. No one has ever done so and this is because everything is under control.

Those who are fortunate enough to know this can rest easy and live in the certain assurance that all will be well in time. They can shake off the heavy weather and slip under the wire. These weights and inconveniences will go away in their time, once the lesson has been impressed upon those who have managed to ignore the obvious or have been …through fear or self-interest, compelled to serve the dark agendas to the detriment of their fellows.

Just because you can’t see it doesn’t mean it isn’t there …and just because you can …doesn’t mean it is.

February is coming.

End Transmission…….

Light Up Ahead

The New Shangri-La

Tezcatlipoca, Hunger Porn and Corporate Obeah.

Posted in Uncategorized on January 21, 2010 by smokingmirrors

Tezcatlipoca= Smoking Mirrors. You’ll have to do your own myths and legends research. You get better retention that way and you also don’t have to learn anything you don’t want to. It’s a win-win situation.

We’ve got a lot of smoking mirrors in operation at the moment. Where there’s smoke there’s fire and we’ve got lots of fire too; the fire of impure desire, as one or more tenants of various spiritual traditions might label it. Is Haiti the plural of ‘hater’? Is there a logical and compassionate reason for not providing food but only water because someone didn’t get the memo?

This might be the time to get into Organ Harvesting Futures because the Carlyle of organ harvesters is on location, getting more press than Janet Jackson’s wardrobe malfunction. While this non-stop photo op goes on, incoming planes filled with medical supplies and all the other necessaries for treatment and recovery in Gaza’s sister city, are still being waved off and sent to The Dominican Republic. There’s a lot of angry chatter in the background about the ham handed control of ingress to Haiti. In the meantime, US ships are blocking the sea lanes so that none of those starving Haitians can make it to the forbidden mainland.

Calls are going out for money all over the place and the likelihood of even a small portion of that money reaching any particular Haitians is slim and none. Hunger Porn is alive and well in Haiti. This fellow has a clearer idea of what you should be doing.

I like to see things through a cosmic window. For me, Haiti is a demonstration of many things for those with eyes to see. Corporate interests have been plundering Haiti for a long time and sitting on resources they plan to exploit. In the meantime they’ve engineered enormous sweatshops, which they present as their idea of an economic revival for Haiti. You can find out the details on your own and without a great deal of trouble if you know how to look.

For some reason, I read a great deal about Haiti as a child, primarily that period which dealt with the revolution and the reign of King Christophe, after the Haitian Revolution resulted in independence from France. It was fascinating reading and an early glimpse into the intricacies of political skullduggery, as well as the madness that comes upon everyone so engaged. I read a lot of books about world events and the movers and shakers as a child. I read a lot of biographies. The world doesn’t change anything but the clothes of the players. It’s comi-tragic theater, recycling the same eternal plots the way sitcoms do.

I admit to a curiosity about why Aid is being routed away from the place where it is needed and why food isn’t being given out and I note that this is a key to the outbursts of violence and looting that follow. A=B=C. So it would seem that those controlling what comes and goes, fully intend for chaos to descend and… I ponder their motives. I observe the large influx of military and I see it must be about ‘control’. Then it would seem that Haiti has been kept poor for a reason. It is clear to be seen that Haiti has been kept poor for a reason. I don’t know if that is the entire reason but it is surely a major reason because we are collectively enduring different degrees of persecution of all sorts, at all levels, for the profit and enjoyment of bankers and corporate thugs, presently in control of most of the world’s governments.

These black magicians of finance are practicing their versions of Obeah upon the residents of Haiti and it’s got more clout than the local Obeah. I keep coming back to those re-routed aid planes and how the food is being with-held and how that is generating anger, frustration and rage. Now all they need is for Franklin Graham to roll into town with his Jesus Nazis and we can have ourselves a Mardi Gras.

Let’s move away from the obvious and partially unobvious to what is hidden behind the scenes. I prefer to look at everything as the playing out of cosmic dramas. In this sense, Haiti becomes symbolic, as well as a road marker on the way to some point that is being made by the divine ineffable. Everything that happens is a kind of evidence. It doesn’t help to have evidence if you lack an awareness of a cosmic inter-penetrating mind. If you accept that everything is being orchestrated and if you accept that it is not being orchestrated by those who think they are in possession of the conductor’s baton… then you can sort and sift and see what your intuition tells you.

Like the tsunami and like Katrina, Haiti is only a precursor of things to come and some of those are going to be visiting more upscale locations as time goes by. Those who have more than they need are being given opportunity after opportunity to do the right thing; to change their evil ways… to change their hearts but, as we know, this is unlikely. Still, the opportunity has to be given. It wouldn’t do for them to have their day in court and be in any position to say that they didn’t know, or to plead exigent circumstances. The things we face in life, which we call trials or challenges, are all opportunities. They are opportunities to demonstrate our humanity, our faith, our courage and our principles. None of these belong to us, of course, they are the qualities of the divine seeking to manifest within us; trials and challenges bring them out or… we don’t rise to the occasion. More often we do not and so the intensity has to be ratcheted up.

One thing we have seen plenty of evidence of in recent times is unbridled greed. We have also seen the illegal and immoral raised to an art form. The behavior of Goldman Sachs and Blankenfeld’s pronouncement of ‘doing God’s work’ are powerful examples. The destruction of native industry for the sake of increased profits and the repossession of homes leading to increased homelessness, for the sake of windfall acquisition, are all a part of this. This is also a demonstration being played out before the eyes of the world with the participants duly noted.

If you view what it taking place in the world, without the inclusion of an all controlling divine ineffable, then it can surely cause you to despair. It can crush you and leave you in that helpless state, which is the intention of those performing it upon you. If you do realize that everything is under control then it takes on a whole new appearance and you can watch with interest and excitement, wondering where it is being directed to go.

Because of the desire for profit and control, with a liberal addition of incompetence and cluelessness, those in charge have botched every recent disaster as if they were cartoon characters. This is what comes of not doing the right thing. The right thing is not just a moral imperative, it is also what works. That’s why it’s called ‘the right thing’. The wrong thing does not work but, given control of the flow of information, it can be justified and… the beat goes on.

Given that they could not manage the tragedies already mentioned, what do you think they are going to be able to do about even larger events that are in the hopper? Mismanagement of challenges due to malfeasance and vile self interest always lead to greater challenges of the same order for the purpose of further demonstration. There’s a point to this, cosmically speaking. As you are led further and further into the tortured environment that has been created by your own lack of discrimination and humanity, your sense of control over the process becomes increasingly weakened, until fear and terror can take the upper hand… this is the prelude to trial and judgment.

I hope I haven’t been too convoluted or arcane with this missive. I don’t know what I’m going to write until I write it. This is just the way it looked to me today or maybe the way it looked to whoever gave me the words, while I was getting out of the way. I suppose you could say that they have their hands full with this… the usual business in which they engage AND their plans for the Winter Olympics but when you are as wrong as wrong can be to begin with… no amount of excuses are valid. May light break upon the minds of those who wander in darkness. May the darkness break …and the light prevail.

Smoke and Mirrors

The New Shangri-La

Living in the Light at the Center of the Wheel.

Posted in Uncategorized on January 17, 2010 by smokingmirrors

Dog Poet Transmitting…….

I saw this quote at the S&MSM this morning, “Policymakers are grappling with how a destitute, corrupt and now devastated country might be transformed”. I thought, “Hmmm that sounds like America”. They were talking about Haiti of course but it was an eerie moment. The American slide seems inexorable and now Scanners is coming to an airport theater near you sometime soon. Of course, scanners aren’t necessary, neither is the TSA or The Federal Reserve. It appears that things just have to play themselves out, no matter what, and that may be all to the good because… as things become more and more preposterous and absurd; as the justifications for greed, control and bad behavior become more and more impossible to swallow, the integrity of the structure can no longer hold.

Just as there is architecture to buildings and bridges, there is also architecture to governments and cultures. They are all load bearing. They all have to take and process stress. They all have to be able to withstand natural forces and so on and so forth. When the structure or system goes out of wack it is also on its way down… no two ways about it. When it ages and loses the strength in certain supporting features, trouble is on the way. This may also be to the good because new ideas are needed for a new age and one is upon us. Also, governments and cultures need to be transformed in order to express the new conditions that the coming age is all about.

This doesn’t mean an end to war and equity for all. This isn’t that kind of planet. War will always find a home somewhere, as ancient grievances are worked out or lessons are learned through the playing out of bad intentions on the playing field of the manifest. As for equity… rich and poor are states of mind, as well as periods of temporary Karma; also a lesson. It’s all about lessons here. Learn your lesson and you’ll move on to the next grade. Eventually you will graduate to another plane and it goes on and on and on.

Secret societies are like this. They are all about lessons and increased responsibilities. Publicly known fraternal orders and fellowships are the same. They are also about social mixing, projects of a personal or charitable nature and an adhesiveness that binds people together through purpose and sometimes oaths, which intend purpose, as well as limits on behavior …and fealty to some essential ideal. These may be important or only seem important but… we have them and we have always had them.

In these orders, both public and hidden you are on a road that ends in some kind of archetypal personality… or it may never end but just become more and more integrated into the archetype. It may be a being of shadow or a being of light. Our motives and intentions determine this and also determine that which attracts, motivates and inspires us to be better or worse than we were. Take from this what you will, that’s just how it is.

I’ve tried to stay away from open criticism of the known faces of alternative web sites whose public intent is the exposure of wrong-doing on the part of our present status quo. There’s plenty of it there to expose and more to come. Some of these people are celebrities and they go on speaking tours. They produce films and write books and they make a lot of money. It’s not different in the status quo in that regard. One of them is telling more of the truth that the other but that’s only because they aren’t the status quo yet. Most of them are not telling all that they know and none of them know all there is to know… nor ever shall. Some of them are not telling the whole truth because they wouldn’t be doing the business they are doing if they did and some of them are talking about fantastic things that may be true in part or not at all but …fantastic sells.

You have to ask yourself if someone who tells some of the truth- but avoids the greater truth- is really providing a useful service. If someone is directing your attention away from the real perpetrators of a crime, because they are partly financed by these perpetrators, or in association with these perpetrators and profiting thereby, you have to ask yourself if this is not pretty much the same as the status quo which keeps parading Al Qaeda in front of you and manufacturing new and improved Bin Laden’s for the fashion runways of social control.

There’s a certain rock star economist running for political office and he is the darling of some of these alternative news services. There’s another politician who have called for an investigation into the Federal Reserve. He was running for president and he acquired tens of millions of dollars for his campaign and then dropped out without much explanation when… continuing to run, even if he lost, would have brought a lot of attention to bear on important questions. I don’t know what happened to that money. Maybe you do.

Meanwhile a man came out of nowhere and became president on promises of ‘hope and change’. He has devastated hope and changed nothing. He has even made things worse. He’s a tool of those who finance both sides of the equation with the intent of controlling both of them. One side moves you in one direction and the other in another and you become like horse with a bit in its mouth responding to the tug of the reins. This is why a truly honest person is the most dangerous person on Earth to the vested interests. Truly honest people should really stay out of the arena for their own good. Sometimes they can’t help themselves but they should make it a point not to let their profile grow too large. It’s probably a good idea to possess some amount of apparent flaws as a protection against too much success.

These rock star economists come and go. What I notice though is that the more successful they become the less they resemble what caused you to support them in the first place. They don’t have to please you any more or be a member of the courageous opposition because they are in the club now. They got what they were after and they don’t need you any more; not at the moment anyway. Your present leader of the world’s fading super power is prima facie evidence of this. He is nothing he said he was or would be. He is the reverse. I do not expect much different from these others but hope springs eternal.

I think we would all be better at this time to not place our hope and faith in any new faces promising to change the system or make a difference in the halls of power. It just isn’t something you see. Something happens to these people. Either they were never who they said they were in the first place or they made the necessary accommodations to get into power and ceased to be what they were in the first place. That, once again, begs the question if they were who they said they were in the first place.

Well… it does come down to balance and an argument can be made that it is the, ‘mostly good’ but still flawed men and women who keep the mercenaries from being even worse than they might be. At this time I fail to see anyone keeping the mercenaries from doing whatever they please. Some of us who might ring the common heart with passionate oratory about a better way will not find ourselves at the bully pulpit any time soon. Often the changes wrought upon the world by decent and courageous hearts are only felt with any significance upon their departure.

I believe that the momentous changes which are upon us are much greater than the ability of any man or woman to militate against …or even understand the complexities of. I believe you must seek instead to align yourself with the living truth within and serve in whatever capacity is given to you. It is a time for reflection and general charity along with a willing spirit. The rest will take care of itself. Regardless of what the visible powers of the moment may do or intend they also serve the one who controls everything. It’s really about testing your faith and your mettle more than it is a crisis of choices or a rising to the call. The outcome of the seeming battle was decided long ago. This is where I place my hope and faith and the details will be taken care of by a greater hand.

I do not mean what I have said here as a criticism of these people (not that my saying so will make any difference to those with stars in their eyes) whom I haven’t even named. I am merely explaining why I’m not doing splits and waving pom poms from the sidelines. As time passes, my trust is more and more placed on one thing and more and more difficult to win by anything or anyone else.

I think this is a time to seek to embrace the higher qualities we are heir to and let go of whatever has held us back from receiving them. There are many destinies working themselves out at the moment. The battle is not with these fools who dream of powers they cannot control. The battle is with ourselves and that one is resolved the moment we cease to contend against ourselves.

End Transmission…….

Peace

The New Shangri-La

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Fisting in the Name of Love.

Posted in Uncategorized on January 5, 2010 by smokingmirrors

Dog Poet Transmitting…….

I am in the saucer pod high up in the ionosphere above Washington D.C. and, utilizing certain forensic rays that my ship is equipped with, I am able to observe the culture as if it were a smear on a glass slide or writhing Tapioca like substance on a Petri dish; since I am at the Petri Dish blog that is useful for the sake of this, presently one-sided, conversation.

I’m no fan of conservative Fundie bloggers but I do share certain points of view with nearly all human life forms about certain things like say, something like this. Those of you who require deeper research can avail yourself of a search engine. Obama (rhymes with Osama) appointed this man, Kevin Jennings, to an important position in his administration. No doubt if Jack the Ripper were still alive he would be heading a department concerned with women’s health issues and Dr. Mengele would be the Surgeon General.

It’s as clear as crystal to me that Obama, like his predecessor, is ‘possessed’ by a demonic intelligence, as are the majority of world leaders, bankers and corporate heavyweights. No doubt many people would quibble with me about this. Some might say that I do not recognize the realities of complex governing or the hard truths about survival in a competitive, economic theater. Some might say I am jejune in respect of the demands of realpolitick; “That fellow lives in a world of his own”. That’s pretty close to what the psychiatrists and psychologists used to say about me when they were trying to find out what made me tick. Apparently I was so unusual that they considered me very dangerous and… while they were recommending that violent rape-murderers be released into the public by ways; they did not want to let me go. I had been arrested for violation of the Marijuana Tax Act.

This rape-murderer did get released and was returned shortly thereafter having raped and murdered a nurse who worked at the complex. Others who did really bad things also got released while I was still being held and, no doubt; they went on to add to their resume from there. I finally got out due to the serendipitous appearance of a Harvard lawyer who was investigating something or other and struck up a conversation with me. He became my advocate and put the wheels in motion. The whole thing would have made a great movie but Hollywood has been silent on the matter.

End digression…

I guess what I was trying to say is that there are no rules and there are no standards. It looks like there might be but that’s just a front like ‘equal justice for all’ and all those things in The Constitution and the Bill of Rights before other rape-murderer got their hands on them and left them looking like that whore in The Last Exit to Brooklyn. Trust me, you don’t want to read it if you haven’t already. Just assume I am talking about ‘really bad shape’.

Yeah, when I start thinking about high school curriculums, fisting is not the first thing that pops into my head. Maybe I do live in a world of my own and I am cut off from the ability to make certain connections that other people have no trouble with. I’m on the outside looking in. If I could see myself from the other side, I might observe a fellow with a perplexed look on his face as he considered the etiquette of whether to spit or swallow. I had no idea that this was governed by any rules of etiquette. I’ve been out of the loop for a long time.

I may not know very much but I do know that no good can come of these things in relation to the culture and society. I’m not advocating the use of drugs in public schools but you would think the students would appreciate a class on marijuana cultivation as opposed to someone inserting their entire hand into their posterior. I don’t want to be critical, no doubt there is something to be realized from this because otherwise people wouldn’t do it; would they?

Some people like to hang from wired skewers beneath a complex metal apparatus; a kind of Pinhead does the Sun Dance, seeking spiritual epiphany, sort of thing. There are pricey clubs in many cities of the world where people go to be beaten and abused; often in extreme ways. I know about certain rich people who pay to have body parts amputated and then sewn back on. Oh… I could tell you about things you would find very hard to believe but I’m not going to do that. I suspect that all of these things are under consideration in one or more of the multi-cultural think tanks associated with government policy.

On the one hand you have all these bright and noble ideas about liberty; freedom, duty and honor, nobility and sacrifice and on the other hand you have these… other things. John Carpenter is doing a remake of, “They Live”. I feel like I already got the sunglasses. When I look at people like Obama; Biden, Clinton and Emanuel, I see creatures, scary creatures, as alien as Triffids. When I look at the world around me, I am quite certain that I am living in a loop of The Invasion of the Body Snatchers. It’s only a matter of time before one of them starts pointing at me and opening their mouth in that vegetable scream. I’ve got a flamethrower on my ship and we might be looking at some mixed grill coming up.

It’s going to take something fundamentally transformative like the mother of all tsunamis and earthquakes to get people’s attention. Given that the press has nothing to say about Fisting 101; ♫I’m fisting my way back to you babe, with a burning love inside♫, one has to assume they see nothing unusual about any of this. What else is going on? Well, they’re dragging children out of what’s left of their homes in Afghanistan, handcuffing them and shooting them in the head. How far is too far out? There are no gauges to measure it. Meanwhile, normal life goes on. People are sitting in restaurants and having lunch. People are lying on tropical beaches. People are taking their kids to school, possibly because there’s a lecture on Fisting and they don’t want to miss it. I’d like to put my foot up Kevin Jennings’s ass but there’s the question of whether he might not like it too much.

Not much time passes on any given day when I don’t think about the divine ineffable. It’s safe to say that I think about the divine more than I do anything else. Much of the rest of the time I am thinking about how I fall short of what I could be or should be. I try to do the right thing, when I know what that is and I try to stay on course when I know what that is but I miss the mark every single day somehow. Still, in my wildest and most experimental periods, I never considered Fisting. I’ve never been much for sexual accessories; ropes and pulleys, branding irons, razor blades (except for reducing crystals to powder), whips and chains or latex body suits. I’m a romantic; I think… a more or less Vanilla type when it comes to physical engagements. I like the poetry of the thing, though most of my attention these days is geared toward the alchemical marriage, inasmuch as I understand it.

If someone came to me and wanted to demonstrate or lecture on Fisting in a public school …or get into much of anything beyond putting condoms on bananas, I would haul out a cat-o-nine-tails and whip them out of town. I might take some pleasure in it and that possibly makes me a pervert after all.

We need no clearer demonstration of wrongness than this. Surely Obama (rhymes with Osama) knows about this. I don’t doubt it was Rahm Emanuel who lobbied for it at the top end. If I were president you would probably see some strange people around me but nothing like the people that surround the usual American president. You can pretty much assume that people would be doing controlled substances in a controlled manner (most of the time) but there probably wouldn’t be a leather sling hanging from the ceiling in the Lincoln bedroom. People might occasionally hang from a chandelier but they would not have a feather duster inserted in their ass at the time (I don’t think).

I do expect some kind of terrible judgment to show up in the flaming cities of this modern world. I don’t wish for it and it won’t bring a smile of righteous satisfaction to my lips. You can only go so far with this kind of shit before it backfires on you. It’s a law of Nature and these are the laws people seem most inclined to break in these dark times.

End Transmission

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The New Shangri-La

The Creatures from the Black Lagoon of the Reptile Mind.

Posted in Uncategorized on January 4, 2010 by smokingmirrors

Dog Poet Transmitting…….

The reason they came up with an underwear bomber is the same reason they came up with a shoe bomber. First they wanted to get into your shoes and then they wanted to get into your underwear. After that they want to get into your body. First though, job one, they want to get into your head. These are stages of humiliation designed to strip you of your dignity,

They could have fixed it for Richard Reid to blow up his foot and they could have fixed it for Abdulmutallab to blow up his balls but neither of these have the graphic potential of a suspicious passenger being overpowered on an airliner while weird shit happens. This way, you know exactly what they want you to know. If they have to piece it together (pun intended) later it’s a lot more costly and involved. They also didn’t have to destroy an airplane to do it. Saving expense is, of course, not their primary concern. Their primary concern is putting an image in your mind and making everyone suspicious of each other.

They don’t really care about blowing up airplanes and killing lots of people. Look at what they did with 9/11. Look at the people they are killing in their gratuitous wars. No, they don’t mind the killing because blood spilled in violence has a magical power that can be used by those who court or serve the powers that feed on it.

Actually blowing up airplanes, unless there is a real need (like provocation to attack Iran, or anyone) is counter-productive. They don’t want you to stop flying in airplanes. They just want you to accept the heavy handed behavior of the TSA thugs. They want you to agree in your mind to the need for the outrageous treatment they intend to visit on you. They want you conditioned and programmed because it is necessary to channel your fear and your hate for their purposes.

The reason they trashed the economic system was to put a great many of you into a state of desperation …and to make those who are still sailing along, mindful of what could happen to them. The reason for drumming up a non-existent Al Qaeda is to make people of one color suspicious of people with a different color while also setting religious belief systems against each other. The idea that there could be something like Al Qaeda that is linked up internationally around the world and which can strike anywhere at any time is as scary as it is ridiculous. It’s like Spectre run by a guy called Blofeld Mohammed. It’s everywhere with state of the art communications and endless financial resources with a limitless supply of insane believers willing to die for the cause and it doesn’t exist. What there is of it that does exist, exists because ‘they’ have been tormenting people beyond endurance.

Peoples of the world, you have an enemy and that enemy is your leaders. Your leaders serve the corporations and the corporations serve the bankers and the bankers serve that ancient foe whose pleasure is strife and discord.

Let me break it down for you in a very simple fashion. It’s not primarily about creating a permanent underclass to wait upon their elite status. It’s not primarily about eugenics and a world prison system. It is not primarily about making large sums of money from evil enterprise. It is not primarily about increasing control brought about through fear and timely false flags. It is about pleasure and enjoyment. These things are being done in order to maximize suffering because suffering is nectar to these creatures. They feed on misery and torment. They enjoy it. This is their cardinal motivation.

Before you can understand why these things are happening you have to grasp ‘motive’. You have to understand the perverted nature of the practitioner. You have to understand what drives them. You have to accept that there are immaterial forces at work and that we are all in the midst of a spiritual war, which is about the harvesting of human souls as well as the perversion of human souls, accomplished by the perversions and intentions of those who serve what lives in the darkness.

I am stating facts based on ancient traditions which have survived the test of time and all of them make mention of the enemy of humanity and those who serve that enemy for personal gain. This is not allegory or poetic license. This is the way it is. Everything that has been happening to you and around you is systematic. The pollution of your drinking water and the genetic modification of your foods are designed to put you into a confused and weakened state. The garbage that now passes for music and the pandering of the entertainment business to the lowest impulses in the human psyche are all intentional and your leaders, as well as the industry titans and banking concerns are all neck deep in it.

Yemen is not something that just happened on its own. It is by design in relation to long range plans concerning Iran, Russia and China and… everyone else. Psychopaths sit in guarded rooms where they draft complicated game plans whose goal is world wise chaos and immense human suffering.

Here is a recent S&MSM headline, “Obama links jet attack suspect to Al Qaeda”. What does that mean? Does that mean Obama personally put two and two together and got five and a half? Why is it that most of the news items that appear in the S&MSM no longer have an author? Despite how it might seem at the present; are these Creatures from The Black Lagoon of the Reptile Mind going to succeed? No… they will fail. No one ever succeeds at this sort of thing but that does not mean there won’t be a great deal of human suffering.

I’ve tried to say it many different ways at many different times in the different blogs. It is something I am certain of and that does not include a great many items. These miscreants who have sacrificed their humanity on the altar of personal ambition and gain think themselves to be canny sophisticates. They think they’ve got the planet nailed. It doesn’t occur to them that they are merely playing a role in a cosmic drama that has a directed and appointed end.

There is always more good in humanity than there is bad. The greatest problem is the amount of stupid and asleep. The spark of divinity and awakening motors us all but when spiritual awareness and contact with our divine nature has been lost or gotten to the point where it is so obscured that few people possess enough to counterbalance the rest, then transformation; the spirit informing matter, becomes necessary.

You may think this is about any of the obvious forces that present themselves on any given day; unbridled greed, environmental imbalance, failed systems, ubiquitous corrupt officials. The list is large. It is about you. It’s all about you and the precious cargo you carry, often unwittingly. You might think of it as a game that God plays against himself with anticipated successes and failures but you are in the middle of it and it is all about you.

None of us are set a task beyond our endurance and speaking for myself, it has often seemed like it. No one takes second place to me when it comes to screaming imprecations at Heaven, as if it were a living thing that confounds (and it is a living thing) and torments me… primarily because I don’t understand …because I can only see so far and the divine sees all the way through and always has. Wisdom is the fruit of such a struggle for those who endure …and the wheel of return is waiting for those who do not.

This unending battle between our dual natures has a purpose and no matter how hard we struggle it can only end in surrender. Each of us goes about this in our own way. We have traditions and libraries filled with pathways; conclusions, solutions, teachings of every possible stripe and color. None of them are complete or comprehensive by comparison to the living awareness that inhabits our being. It’s a simple matter really. Embrace the immortal intelligence that animates and guides you or make your own plans and follow your own devices. There isn’t any more to it than that. In either case something will be leading you to the inescapable truth.

End Transmission…….

Gone Baby Gone

The New Shangri-La