Free speech

The good news is that as America goes into captivity it is the same captivity as before, if digitalized and more complete. The same apparatchiks will apologize for it as before, Tucker Carlson Quisling, as in all the think tanks as before, will reeducate the 73 million, but need not that many, 3% will do, the rest will come along as always with a little threat. Any pal needs antagonists and protagonists so there is more and more reason to take Snowden and Greenwald as plants of the intelligence services they repeat as players for the ultimate goal of the play, which in Greek tragedy was catharsis, in modern terms control, emotional ripsaw of the  audience to palify, pacify, viz. confuse them. What happened to Assange's release of Podesta's emails, nothing, etc. 

 

Repeat, repeat, nothing ever happens from these events. They are poseys to adorn mass mind. For their sakes I hope it is not taken as a sign of ingratitude as our Embassy of The True Light, the King of Kings, the Lord of Lords, begins to arrive in space and time. Surely it can be said in Facebook's favor that they erred all unknowingly in their failure to recognize the Hero who advances unreckoned in the sky much as this very morning before 5 as Facebook's emissary denied access to the volume celebrating the Coming, I saw the full moon, at least as full as it was then, hanging on the top of a building to the west and wondered first when the building had hung a globe upon a pedestal there, but then I saw what seemed to be a moon was in fact the moon, if so (dis)placed. You early birds know a full moon hanging on the western horizon seems grandly inappropriate and at least to one walking in the dark poses the unalterable conclusion that it had been misplaced. So if the moon one night is actually displaced what think you will be the news except that it will not be mentioned since it would go against good order and community standards. Advice to the moon would be not err from its programmed path, and to of course its followers as well.

 

 Now in case this makes you hunger and thirst for the real poem or poems excised from any possible link to its originating page we can offer and do now the Foreword so removed, for Parousia means coming out, going up. Fasten thy seat belt dear fellow therefore for this

 

Embassy

On the road ahead

to the unbelievable event,

it’s too late to wonder

how I got to be singing

a King who inspires

the young to fruition

when they are old.

 

You however will have to provide your own link, but wear a mask. Consider Google or Duck.

The basis of American middle class exceptionalism was merely the exhaustion of the gene jewels of the ruling class who became effete, needed more workers, so from the 60's all kinds of middle and lower class people got PhDs and trained among the best but not in attempts to recreate the world or even document it. They who were got up from poverty held the gene like Geoffrey Hartman's maternal grandfather David Hartmann, a rabbi unknown to his family in the diaspora, a doctorate in Oriental studies on the midrashim of the Book of Ruth, a central messianic text. You have to go back to spot the obvious.

But  the plain truth is I knew some of these people, went to school with them so to speak and the only one I knew who had the glimmer of a mind I have not talked to since, so that would tell what needs to be told. No relationships, no class, no roots, dropped off by spaceship, no good to anybody either or to themselves, unless they stumble as I did into the lucrative situation of the underclass to recite poetry and attend  faculty meetings a while. You can get their dissertations from Ann Arbor. In a digital identity male or female neither or both online, whatever they say can imitate with pics too, not unlike being trans by declaration, or voting by mass ballot with no name or address recognition. One cog leads another down the brick road, not that we have brick or cobbles like Prague, but good asphalt patched and covered, swept and cleaned these expanses of paving like people who didn't belong anywhere and were from there when they finished and went back to it, immune to the ramblings of subconscious arbors and bloody noses, egg trucks and long walks around the reservoirs of sewage plants.  The more they talk and excuse their arguments with qualifications and the more they accuse any of their sins, literately the longer they talk the more they dissipate, wear out like rags dissolving in the driveway, bleached in the sun, fibers coming apart of itself.  And these are the pot apologists of humanity, so called, who argue for freedom of thought. The lament of Glenn Greenwald, Joe Rogan, Alex Jones et al that have been censored, that the liberal value of free speech compromised by "higher' values is bogus, is all whine and cry of distraction meant to deflect the reality that it is always and will always be the case that such is true. So live with it, which means go around it. The mass mind has always been controlled in this desperate search for integrity, authenticity.