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The Hybrid Age

Fliege, fliege, die spinne cries when the cells come on line Transmortals singular this week. Trillions and trillions of der mouse is no democray. Not to immortalize the thing would be the single greatest "moral tragedy" of all time. "Not building god." (BBC Horizon, HumanV2.0--47.12-47:26). Der Kurzweil and de Garis, Human 2.0)Discarnate entity to you: any got no home in this world any more. [BBC. 27:52-28:10]

So not needing the body everyone thinks when they inject human brain cells and DNA the mice at Stanford will explode, but "human cells had no apparent impact on the animals' behavior."  See the Incarnation of Souls. That was six years ago, and this is sixz years after, so prion contamination which began encephalopathies in mad cow as a metaphor for de Garis building his brain makes him warn us we will come to a bad end (The Artilect War).

 If wars come to pass would there be unity Muslim, Christian, Jew, Hindu, Buddhist against implants! No, they will be implants! Who will invite the Buggers in but the Good People Aliens to take earth off our hands. You say that’s naïve, that Gary Schwartz of ASU will take the Sophia Project dialogue with the non human to any discarnate being he can find and he will Hubbard Crowley in the plutonium lab. Devine is more believable than Lewis saw. Detached heads of the labs will appear on the National Mall.

The names are changed to protect the innocent, but in addition to business and academe, mad JASONS of the Pentagon, who game planned Vietnam and perpetuate synthetic telekinesis, super soldy animals, new perception, remote access brain waves in  designer children as America races China to preserve humanity by altering the vagina, de Garis is hard at work in Xiamen (now retired) and Nick Bostrom at Oxford to notice their similar meme?

Perfectionists think they came to the wrong planet, that Gilgamesh was a perfectionist who sought immortality by killing everything in sight, to steal the fire, that evolution was fine until they superseded it with Wayne Dywer. God was fine until the world brain.  This is not the Brain of H. G. Wells ballyhooed to the Internet as the Abolition of Man. H. G. Wells should alert us to the prophetic of mad science, better precursors of their kind than Teilhard de Chardin came to The Future of Man's [Mind]. There are precursors on both sides of Egyptian mythology embodied in the Vatican and  National Mall.

I thought it would be best if transmortals stayed away from lit. Anyway they are going to make it new. New lit has Beowulf crushing Grendel and ripping off his arm and killing Gilgamesh and all of Jung's unconsciousness. How can transgenics deal with that? By not bringing it up. That’s a pun, any more than they bring up God even as their physical analogue swells and they feed their chickens and cows, readers and thinkers of the day, with artificial feed as we do our herds..

If you're transgenic stay away from Frankenstein. We don't need that! Stick with The Golden Bough whose thesis is  “a solar deity will mystic marriage Earth” and on that fine day the transmortal rings up SkyNet to see if they're hungry yet, predicting on the Sarah Connor Chronicles come true. Being this is a good movie makes us safe. There are more things yet to wink a trillion atoms  under debate.

Things go from bad to worse. Continent wifi bubbles with extra cranial neural caps ferret out that nasty unhealthy thought with "silent talk" through EEGs of intended speech, extend their "tele-presence" through mobile BCI  to a Cognitive Threat Operative symposia like this report everywhere but here. It isn't plant or animal or human life  to be altered, radical alterity details planets too, terra-formed comets, atmospheric corrections to Mars. New universes will be built and then come the wars (de Garis, Jan 2011).

 Is the chitlin  of Earth life "solved?" Transhuman solutions set up a class that makes a n interface dividing matter and energy.  Pretend the Philosopher King has come. That means no place for poetry in The Republic of engineers. Would you like to stand against the gods?  Take this mouse into reality that subjugates everything for experiment  to the “divine” of its own self.  In the name of science we better make it quick.

No longer human do you mean? The phenotype to children of a different gene. Stranger and Stranger in a Land Superman and Batman, long imagined alien myth. No more Kakfas no more books, no Josephine singing, but the mouse injected with cells. The man who kneels before the obelisk, is that a man? Laws to protect native species are enforced, scientists want animals with human blood, to make “a mouse to speak, a monkey with Down’s, dogs with human feet,”  but not decay to make new art, bug virus or a tree that lives off landfill trash.

Human makeover makes us new. The Hybrid unbelieved little robots and promises of perfect health. Upscale grads advancing toward what they lack, new mortgages, these brokers of the human bubble. Down at the Capitol dome of the Hybrid  event they think they will be treated thus instead of like this.

Severed Head

So if you’d like to be dog or plant, think first how much artificial intelligence you need to exceed your capacity by the lithic trillions of your spawn, twanged trillion perfidies on the hill.

That consciousness pretends to be human is something besides watching documentary of the arrested mind. McKenna will always be a youth so died at 54, his indefinite expansions hypnotic as ASU's Sophia. That’s how you can get a Mercedes Benz. But much more. When Tom Goat contacted Betelgeuse his head had already been “transplanted to someone’s empty neck,” did he know it was  usurped as the new order of the age?

Superman, Batman, Green Hornet born Pop Mind, counting down to "the date."  These things are now.  I thinks, therefore I is not, already multiple enunciates in cause. I remember that I think, novus ordo in a blink. So what creates over centuries gene alteration before it dreams?

Transgenics want to view the past superseded in that self to find out any way to bring back Dunsinane!  

Right transhuman superseded dawn. Providence to create and recreate from the “book” of DNA Psalm 139, reemergence of an ancestor trait three hundred years hence, lovingly fashioned  by the Sovereign actual creation being his alone, without human goals.

The transgenic myth giants, monsters, Polyphemus, Neptune, angels...there is room here if it mattered, but it doesn't matter since it is short o’er-flown.

Were there really helicopters revived with tatters engineered then reengineered. If dinosaurs and Yeats were raised, was Max Planck?  Tom Gilbert begs them not to raise his  gram, he'd be the first to go see mammocks trundle…but "if you do a mammoth, and everything else that's dead, don’t do gram!" (National Geographic, May 2009).

Anything brought by hair or bone was raised. That’s why the Smithson hides Merlin’s grave. It impacts Ramses and whoever else you know would return to tell you all.

This architectures meanwhile the Greenhouse Effect to make the new/oldies some humidity. DARPA has all manner of hybrid, super soldier man to beat the Chinese and the Russian. Do you know the SEALS are really fish?

If this sounds like Gulliver according to his kind, the organic machine will be online to 10 to the 26 trillion trillion brain flats, including old mammoths and warriors of the past dug in Palestine. The hybrids however will be as new as the taunt Isaiah gives Babylo. There was Ezekiel and Jeremiah and Jonah, Zechariah and Psalms. Oh yes, and Matthew and Revelations of St. John dismayed "the moral tragedy of not building god."

 After all the New Rules think the Hybrid Age the reverse of Genesis, that destruction creates, and brings back Ramses and Yeats and the woolly beast, to emphasize the mark, in the age of retrofitted serum combining animal and human DNA to cure some engineered disease. We will have the technological means to create intelligence. Shortly after, the human era will end." (Abstract, The Coming Technological Singularity).

Trans Aping

TransAping, Monarchs, Upping

Such myth as was popular in the Book of Enoch two millennia ago includes:

The resurrection of the giants Nephilim, like Goliath, reappear after the flood

The Ishtar Gate

The Divine Council

Peter Goodgame, Red Moon Rising
And more horror than all, because couched in the banal, Tao Lin.

Kafka’s captured ape in Report to an Academy is prophetic of more than extraordinary rendition. It develops human consciousness and acquires language while held as a prisoner in a cage on a ship. This is transaping, as in Planet of the Apes, the prequel, which parables point to increasing human intelligence, exactly to what end and for what reason is not known, except that it could be done. To make life easier is the best guess. Does intelligence do that? Or does intelligence just increase doubt. Without doubt how can it be intelligence anyway, without questioning itself? Intelligence is not knowing, it is not knowing and knowing it. When intelligence ceases to question it has become....a design of huge proportion limited to designated tasks: a robot. If it won’t do the task it is removed, has no purpose. Intelligence lacking an appreciation of what it is not is a robot. There's your ape! Which suggests that a superior  theory of intelligence is grounded in compassion and empathy not to do harm, not to control, but to contradict. Naively, not to control, intelligence is preeminently choice and choice has effects, a brilliant scientist who makes a trillion trillion brain makes himself and all he is extinct.

Not that it can be proved, because these agencies cover their tracks, the same governments and agencies dumbing them up are simultaneously dumbing them down. If that sounds like Joseph Mengeles on scopolamine does it strike you as hopeful that the top 10 evil experiments were all conducted in the 20^th century? Scopolamine is a drug of choice for disorientation of prisoners at Guantanamo. Mengele’s experiments continued far beyond Nazi Germany and WWII, considering what has not been attributed to him, but which has its DNA directly out of his mind.  #7 in the top ten list, but that is because MK Ultra morphed into another program which cannot be proven except by its victims, who are always treated just like rape victims used to be, with disbelief. As many as a million alters in the U.S., some say ten million, the Monarch alters read like a Hollywood script yet to be filmed, dozens and dozens of cages stacked on top one another, like in Planet of the Apes, except holding children captured from the mean streets and subjected to trauma based mind control to make structured multiple-disordered minds (MPD). This is the vision also in Doris Lessing's, Ben. It is said that the original reason for the name Monarch was that when the traumatized children had their legs tied during electro-shock they thought they were butterflies as their alters (personalities) formed. Probably their arms and legs flapped. Multiple takes on this appear from the Manchurian Candidate to Doll House to Black Swan, for it is always the purpose of these warps to fantasize into popular entertainment to neutralize the origin from being taken seriously. Popular entertainment properly viewed is an encyclopedia of the top 10 list of evils and beyond.

Monarch Alters fundamentally create a front personality, front as in false front, while a deeper programming has some predesigned purpose. These deeper purposes are triggered by mechanisms of release, which could be anything, even happen accidentally. If you think that contributes to an understanding of the increasing sociopathic, psychotic mass murders that  began happening since about 1970 then good on you. Monarch alters gone wrong?

Monarch alters become a metaphor, meme replicators for the transformation of Brittany Spears/Britannia, Beyonce/Sasha Fierce, Lady Gaga/ ‘Joe Calderone’ and so on who give a chance at understanding. How many of these alter ego situations exist is of course in dispute, as if multiplying the phenomena reduces argument to disputing whether Britany is Britannia or Mona, a nickname, an alter ego, a persona, or an evolution of artists to release their energies, Prince with Camille, Bowie with Ziggy, Manson with Omega, not Jekyll and Hyde, or werewolf or Hulk. Or they can change as temporaries, Madonna's alter during Erotica was Dita. Mariah Carey = Bianca, Ciara = Super Ci, Miley Cyrus = Hanna Montana (go figure), Garth Brooks = Chris Gaines, Ashlee Simpson = Vicky Valentine, Britney Spears = Mona Lisa, Tyrese = Black Ty, Andre 3000 = Johnny Vulture, Possum Jenkins and Dookie, Mary J Blige = Brook-Lynn. You can quickly see what pseudonyms can do. If you have to have more, and go on the next levels worship of Horus in Let's Do the Time Warp Again, decoded here, the worship of APOLLYON THE DESTROYER (HALIOS) in Beyonce's Put a Ring On It, or HAO, IAO in Green Day Live cryptography...

Cassandra: Apollo, thou destroyer, O Apollo; Lord of fair streets, Apollyon to me; Ah, where hast thou led me? Ah! Ah! To what home?
 

These matters are complicated by government, business and institutional fundings toward the purpose of greater control and profit. To join intelligence to this suggests intelligence weaponized is being told what to do. So who tells intelligence what to do?Many Altered States catalyze from drugs, where ayahuasca meets amanita muscaria or Paddy Chayefsky swims inside a sense deprivation water tank with John Lilly. But alters occur even more from torture which itself has a history as a means of induction into various secret societies of Satanism, but generally enters literature with Rimbaud who says he makes himself a comprachicos for his art, but there is a big difference between cutting a cock’s throat in front of an initiate to show the punishment for betrayal and cutting the umbilical string that joins consciousness to the self. The tortures of Mennonites in Switzerland, or the disappeareds in Argentina were to pleasure the torturer and to make the subjects confess to false doctrine, but not to become something else. The purpose of torture beyond torture is the induction of the false self for control by the torturer. There's your ape!  "All Guantanamo Bay detainees were dosed with scopolamine...further, iatrogenic artifacts can cause people to become hostile, cannibalistic beasts. It is “iatrogenocide” to serve economic and political depopulation objectives...."

CONTENTS The Bloody Theory of Divine Light Seed of the Woman The Golden Age Is Mad The Monster War  The Loss of the Golden Age  The Hybrid Age and the Obelisk Supernatural Slalom The Madness of Artilect 1.0  Too Sacred Ground Novus Below Gigantomachy  Solomon Mythological Origins of America The Immortal Immortality of the Golden Age Commentary On the First two Sections of Chuang Tzu, The Book of Zhwangzi  Monarch Children, Kafka TransAping and Upping Cleaning the Augean Imagination  The Divine Comedy: The Inferno  The Gilgamesh Tablets Continuing Temporary Afterword to Papers Collected Toward a Fictional History of the Future

Observations: See the Golden Age Project. then go to Godzilla From Another Planet.

Monster Camp

What's that?

have you got?

your reservation?

It's a race in the disposal of mass populations. Or is that a race in the mass disposal of populations. Eisenhower 8-15 million Germans. The Germans  7 million Jews. What news reports were broadcast by the Third Reich to the German people right before their destruction? Good news liberation, right? How does the number of people Eisenhower penned up to die at liberation compare with the number the the Germans penned up to be executed? Eisenhower did not pen up the elite such
Martin Bormann who founded his 500 corporations, founded the Fourth Reich EU. The Nazi Roots of the Brussels EU.  

Eisenhower does have the merit of his treaty with the aliens, Greada, which held, though most imperfectly while they kidnapped millions of the same people, the commoners, he penned up in Germany, that is he shares with Obama such treaties, until Obama attacked the Black Knight satellite just in June of 2016. Putin Orders All Fighter Jets Grounded 

Tesla's baby you know. More! Imprisonment. Liberation. But what can that prayer mean, Lay not this to their blame, when they stoned Stephen and he prayed that? How can it not be laid to their blame, to theirs and to all the deaf ears and blind eyes. So the souls of those cried out, when, when will we receive vengeance? Which side? All the chemtrail pilots, the AI bureaucrats, the raging name callers of the boundaryless states of mind that lost their sex, their language, their health? In the end in the days before their trial, before capture they see it coming, they worry about all the corpses left behind that indict them. Not conscience, but guilt climbs down off its watchtower and crawls into their bureaucratic hearts. Hey you people, there's still time for acts of nobility at the end. All you got to do is reverse your field.

We tell ourselves the camps are fictional. We need to tell ourselves the monsters are fictional, that they don't exist even if every movie has one and all text messages and their logos on the frozen foods with hand signs and gemetria like whale spouts sighted from afar. We say these are just mists and maybe bad weather.The thing wrong with this monster war is its lack of image, but the monsters are invisible. If you want to see them you won't like it. If you want to be in the war you won't like it. But we have no choice to be general before these creatures round us up and we kill them. To be tolerated  must be monster ambivalent, capable of seeming attractive even while repellent. Of course that's assuming guns. A good way to see monsters is read Freud and Jung, all monsters imposed upon the human that belong to the Pollyon. Not to miss their henchmen the EU DC bureaucrats which take all shapes and sizes. Remember that the key to getting people to go quietly to the camps to submit to their destruction is to browbeat and indoctrinate them before that they are sub classes, manipulated by elites, told what to do. For it was found that the camps can be virtual, don't have to exist in the real any more, and that people will follow your orders as if they were. To get in the digital monster camp follow the Pope and apologize to gays, let down your borders with Obama, consider going on permanent stipend with the fgov and follow Tucker Carlson.

 The people

Had forfeited the confidence of the government

And could win it back only

By redoubled efforts. Would it not be easier

In that case for the government

To dissolve the people

And elect another?

Bertolt Brecht

In case you are new to earth there are many ways into the ecamps thought myth in previous centuries and hardly realized by the participants from the first, especially as it is fought with quislings of the enemy who govern like Vichy France. That puts the rest of us in the resistance to form a company of resistance. Even if you think you’re not involved you are. Even if you think you're on the other side you’re not. Remember that even if these people are quislings they’re still human. Who the enemy is is one thing to be discussed. How far their inroads of corruption cannot be judged. Who's not in the pyramid! Who the quislings are is harder for they are human, but see their interest to cooperate with the invader. To call an invader what is so long established seems a stretch. You mean the Sumerian tablets are chronicles of the invader? What invader when it has inhabited myth, government, art, fiction and has woven the web of civilization?

So it is curious that we must say that the greatest source of our intelligence as to who this enemy is the enemy. How exactly can this be known  if they all are gone astray, that there is none that does good, no not one? Let us say by their speech we will know them, that they cannot help but reveal themselves in writing and in speaking. Writing is less complex, therefore less able to dissemble. The recent work of Joseph P. Farrell illustrates the point of  the continuing lineage of Nazi experiments in physics, biology and psychology. As an Oxford man he can be expected to write well and enjoyably. He does give pleasure when he speaks of the “wild and weedy undergrowth of the story…about time travel and new lives, with identities so contorted and convoluted that it would take someone with twin PhDs in physics and genealogical research to sort out…for now the story not only included past lives, altered consciousness, time travel and antigravity, but also bizarre and dark experimentation into consciousness manipulation, induced schizophrenic, Nazi U-boats, and pro-Nazi German “colonists, all of which were concentrated in the unlikely east end of Long Island! All of this neo-Gnostic nonsense was a strong deterrent to my desire to publish (Preface, v, Secrets of the Unified Field, 2008). I could get this book alone of all his in the library because the others had been stolen. Lovely stuff, this top secret torsion, and a good way to background much of the writing and work, for if one takes the premise that knowledge of these things begins with German reunification, then as of today we are two decades behind the curve. Of course the curve is much extended, but this begs one to get up on the wave, so Mr. Farrell’s latest effort of 2011 Genes, Giants, Monsters and Men tries to do. Here however the plot thickens, for he says that “pretty much everyone with half a brain, and who has not been lobotomized by the American “education” system or subjected to the psychedelic drugs and mind-numbing electroshock of its dull university curricula, even duller professors and to its “textbooks” that contain no primary texts, is agreed that something is wrong with our standard model of history, particularly the farther back one goes. (Introduction, xi).


 One expects to learn the content neutral standard eventually as a writer, not to advocate and judge, but to let the work speak for itself. So much journalism is engineered to appear unbiased, when it is biased in every way, just not immediately discernable to its audience. Adjectives, even articles often violate this standard. Name-calling, characterizing, violate it, so that when writing becomes political speech it is suspect, even if fascinating and beautifully done with all manner of new factual basis. This is more than mere verbosity.  Tristram Shandy, is a verbose delight too, but a work of fiction. Writing betrays itself. I can read Farrell easily, but then comes the question, whose side are you one, Quisling or Man, for he is not the monster.

Quislings are (French) men too, but one feels embarrassed after expressing such dislike of adjectives to add an adjective like <True> Man. All men are true, even if some are rhetorical liars. I am after all a fiction writer so not under the burden of proof. So when Farrell, appealing already to my baser interests, mocks the reigning powers it seems to me altogether a different thing than me saying, <I’m gonna flush them gods right outta the dome>, like a Broadway musical. Maybe we’re on the same side I thought until reading his summaries of long quotes from the O’Brien’s idea that the One was a space entity, party to the war, and cultivating genes in Israel to produce, well, keep reading.

The idea is fascinating of course, but when I read violations of the content neutral standard it’s about not liking to be rhetorically manipulated. The phrases are innocent in themselves, shibboleths really, of what is supposed to be accepted common moral thought, things such as, when Farrell says the OBriens’ subject the Torah and the God of the Torah  to: “an unhesitating and thoroughly critical examination based on normal standards of human decency and morality and find him thoroughly wanting” (92). Baloney.

That this is verbose we would forgive the Oxford man, that he uses the very language apparatus he earlier condemns in the duller professors and their textbooks, and marries it to the utterly facetious thought that a thing is right because 20 million Frenchmen say so, <normal standards of human decency>  suggests the  normal standards are a hiding place of abject terrors of emotional appeal, and the appeal to them as a basis to judge anything is the lowest possible blow, as if the neighbors got together and voted and democracy made it true. Democracy makes nothing true, only evidence does. Maybe this is just more of my hatred of adjectives.

However to treat the idea seriously, the separation  of the war into monsters and men, to pick one of a hundred dichotomies and to attribute to one side, (which it is is never certain), the interference of an angel (to understate it somewhat) is to turn the tale exactly on its head, upside down, like calling Milton of the party of Satan, as critics liked to do, viewing the good as if it were evil, or as Blake seems, turn analytics against energy. So Lucifer trades places. It’s as simple as a TV show.

One can go on and one about this topper, but to get to the O’Brien/Farrell point, the so called interference of this deity began long before the existence of Israel. Just to take the point of our friend Edward J. Young, that Moses wrote Genesis, (whoever wrote it was no editor, no Elohist, as if the specific were the generic). The telling phrase occurs there to the effect that the seed of the woman is at enmity with the serpent. Each of these terms is worth explication, seed, woman, enmity and serpent, but suffice it to say that the woman is paramount. Corrupt the seed of the woman and the war is won. How to do this of course is the subject of our history and coming events. We hope to hear from you all on how to preserve the seed of the woman, that is, humanity, even in the midst of its quisling betrayals.

 That the war proceeds by subterfuge indicates some very powerful wards must be in place to keep it down. What these wards are can be inferred from the statement of the fight in Gen 3.l5, that is, the seed of the woman at enmity  and that species can only reproduce after their own kind. To get to it, this means that the seed of the woman, the human, is the arch enemy of what the serpent represents. We know the seed of the woman, but the seed of the serpent is obscure, unless you quisling-like take it as simply the age-old fear of snakes and let it go to naturalistically define the world. Naturalism seems to have already died its death and we have entered a new age of myth and mythic struggle that none of has seen and is in the slightest prepared for.

 The good news is that is what you were born for this. Among the Navajo this is a phrase describing lineage, as if Monster Slayer and Yé'iitsoh were somehow a true account in the news. Pundits say it is traditional Navajo culture that says When traditional Navajo people greet each other, they will recount their dinnehih or clan affiliation. But if Navajo culture is not traditional it is not Navajo. That means that the most insidious phrase ever uttered is E Pluribus Unum, the motto on our coin, for it means to strip all ethnicity, traditional identity and boundaries away to substitute the incarnation of monster thought. Navajos might say, "I was 'born to or of' my mother's clan and 'born for' my father's clan." You who live on the earth all together have been born for this.

Tucker Carlson Goes to Quisling Camp Virtual.

Tucker, Hands Up, passes his Camp Test

Tucker Carlson Goes to Quisling Camp Virtual.

 

Good news. There is none. They are all gone out of the way, there is none righteous no not one. So you can stop hoping for reprieve from one of the million mouths. Only when you hope against hope do you have a chance.

 Tucker Carlson goes to quisling camp was hardly realized by the participants at first, like all the enemies who governed Vichy France. 

 

EU, EU! 

 

That puts all the rest of us in the resistance, even if the term is stolen by the democrats. Even if you think you’re not involved you are. Even if you think you're on the other side you’re not. Remember these  senators, CEOs and bureaucrats, are quislings. They used to be human but were chipped and cloned and shipped to their present location. Who's not in this pyramid? How far do the inroads of corruption extend? Whoever the quislings are they cooperate with the invader, to call an invader the long established Rothschild. You  must mean the Sumerian tablet chronicle Rothschild Carlson? What invader made myth, government, art, fiction and wove the web of civilization? They referee every discipline back and forth.

The greatest source of this intelligence is this enemy itself liking to boast.  Let us say by their speech we know them, winding and grinding. They cannot help but reveal themselves in writing and speaking. They all are gone astray, there is none that does good, not one. Butter boy, the Oral Roberts grad, Joseph P. Farrell, illustrates the continuing lineage of these "Nazis" in physics, biology and psychology, “wild and weedy undergrowth of the story…about time travel and new lives, with identities so contorted and convoluted that it would take someone with twin PhDs in physics and genealogical research to sort out…for now the story not only included past lives, altered consciousness, time travel and antigravity, but also bizarre and dark experimentation into consciousness manipulation, induced schizophrenic, Nazi U-boats, and pro-Nazi German “colonists, all of which were concentrated in the unlikely east end of Long Island!

 All of this neo-Gnostic nonsense was a strong deterrent to publish (Preface, v, Secrets of the Unified Field, 2008). I could only get this book alone of all Farrell's in the library because the others had been stolen. Top secret torsion takes the premise that knowledge of these things begins with German reunification, that of today we are two decades behind the knowledge curve and looking back more decades, centuries, millennia. Of course the curve begs one to get up on the wave, so Farrell’s Genes, Giants, Monsters and Men plot thickens, “pretty much everyone with half a brain, and who has not been lobotomized by the American “education” system or subjected to the psychedelic drugs and mind-numbing electroshock of its dull university curricula, even duller professors and to its “textbooks” that contain no primary texts, is agreed that something is wrong with our standard model of history, particularly the farther back one goes. (Introduction, xi).

Quislings are (French) men too, but one feels embarrassed after expressing dislike of adjectives to add an adjective like <True> Man. All men are true, even if some are rhetorical liars. I am after all a fiction writer so not under the burden of proof. Farrell appealing to baser interests mocks the reigning powers <I’m gonna flush them gods right outta the dome>, like a Broadway musical, until reading his summaries of long quotes from the O’Brien’s idea that the One was a space entity, party to the war, and cultivating genes in Israel to produce the end in store. Well, keep reading.

The Oxford man appeals to <normal standards of human decency> and suggests the  normal standards are a hiding place of abject terrors of emotional appeal, and the appeal to them as a basis to judge anything is the lowest possible blow, as if the neighbors got together and voted and democracy made it true. Brexit! Democracy makes nothing true, only evidence and judgment do. Maybe this is just more hatred of adjectives.  The road to monster camp, interference of an angel (to understate it somewhat)  turns the tale exactly on its head, upside down, like calling Milton of the party of Satan, as critics liked to do, or viewing the throne St. Peter in Rome as a locust, or viewing the good as if it were evil, or as Blake seems, turn analytics against energy. So Lucifer trades places. It’s as simple as a TV show.

Seed of the Woman

 

Just to take the point of our friend Edward J. Young, that Moses wrote Genesis, (where no editor, Elohist, gave the telling phrase that the seed of the woman is at enmity with the serpent. Each term is worth explication, seed, woman, enmity and serpent, but the woman is paramount. Corrupt the seed of the woman and the war is won. How to do this of course is the subject of history and coming events. We hope to hear from all of you on how to preserve the seed of the woman, humanity, even in the midst of quisling betrayals. To get to it, this means that the seed of the woman, made in the image of God, the human, is the arch enemy of what the serpent represents. We know the seed of the woman, but the seed of the serpent is obscure, unless you quisling-like take it as simply the age-old fear of snakes and let it naturalistically define the world. Naturalism died already when we entered a new age of myth and struggle that none of have seen and is in the slightest prepared for. Gen 3.l5, the seed of the woman at enmity  and that species can only reproduce after their own kind. Not the image of God.

 The good news is that is what you were born for this. Among the Navajo that is a phrase describing lineage, as if Monster Slayer and Yé'iitsoh were somehow a true account in the news. Pundits say it is traditional Navajo culture that says When traditional Navajo people greet each other, they will recount their dinnehih or clan affiliation, and if Navajo culture is not traditional it is not Navajo. That means that the most insidious phrase ever uttered is E Pluribus Unum, the motto on our coin, for it means to strip all ethnicity, traditional identity and boundaries away to substitute the incarnation of monster thought. Navajos might say, "I was 'born to or of' my mother's clan and 'born for' my father's clan." You who live on the earth all together have been born for this.

  Argumentative Note

One expects to learn the content neutral standard eventually as a writer, not to advocate and judge, but to let the work speak for itself. So much journalism, once engineered to appear unbiased, is biased in every way, [written in 2012! so todyan substitute all journalism] just not immediately discernable to its audience. Adjectives violate this standard. Name-calling, characterizing, violate, so that when writing becomes political speech, even if fascinating and beautifully done with all manner of new factual basis, this is more than mere verbosity.  Tristram Shandy, is a verbose delight too, but a work of fiction. Writing betrays itself. I can read Farrell easily, but then comes the question, whose side are you one, Quisling or Man, for he is not the monster.The idea is fascinating of course, but when I read violations of the content neutral standard it’s about not liking to be rhetorically manipulated. The phrases are innocent in themselves, shibboleths really, of what is supposed to be accepted common moral thought, things such as, when Farrell says the OBriens’ subject the Torah and the God of the Torah  to: “an unhesitating and thoroughly critical examination based on normal standards of human decency and morality and find him thoroughly wanting” (92). Baloney.

It's a race in the disposal of mass populations. 

Have you got?

your reservation?

Or is that a race in the mass disposal of populations. Eisenhower 8-15 million Germans. The Germans  7 million Jews. What news reports were broadcast by the Third Reich to the German people right before their destruction? Good news, liberation, right? How does the number of people Eisenhower penned up to die at liberation compare with the number the the Germans penned up to be executed? Eisenhower did not pen up the elite

Martin Bormann who founded his 500 corporations, the Fourth Reich in the EU. The Nazi Roots of the Brussels EU.

 

Eisenhower does merit from his treaty with the aliens, Greada, which held, imperfectly that while they kidnapped millions of some people, like commoners he penned up in Germany, he shares with Obama such treaties, until Obama attacked the Black Knight satellite just now in June of 2016.

Putin Orders All Fighter Jets Grounded Tesla's baby you know. The EU Brexit Fourth Reich too. More imprisonment, liberation. What can that prayer mean, Lay not this to their blame, when they stoned Stephen and he prayed that? How can it not be laid to their blame, to theirs and to all the deaf ears and blind eyes. So the souls of those cried out, when, when, vengeance? Which side? All the chemtrail pilots, all the AI bureaucrats, the raging name callers of the boundary less states of mind that lost their sex, their language, their health? In the end in the days before their trial, before capture, but they see it coming, the mindless worry about all the corpses left behind that indict them. Not conscience, but guilt climbs down off its watchtower and crawls into their bureaucratic hearts. Hey you people, there's still time for acts of nobility at the end. All you got to do is reverse your field.

We tell ourselves the camps are fictional. We tell ourselves the monsters are fictional, that they don't exist even if every movie has one and all text messages and their logos on frozen foods with hand signs and gemetria like whale spouts sighted from afar. We say these are just mists and maybe bad weather.The thing wrong with this monster war is the monsters are invisible. Invisible Giants. If you want to see them you won't like it. If you want to be in the war you won't like it. But we have no choice but to round these creatures up and kill them. Be tolerant, be monster ambivalent, capable of seeming attractive while repellent. Of course that's bringing guns. A good way to see monsters is read Freud and Jung, all monsters imposed upon the human that belong to the nephilim. And all the paens to Minerva in Mozart. Not to miss their henchmen EU DC bureaucrats which take all shapes and sizes. Remember reptile. Remember that the key to getting people to go quietly to the camps to submit to their destruction is to browbeat and indoctrinate them into sub classes, manipulated by elites, told what to do. For it was found that the camps are virtual, don't have to exist in the real any more, and that people will follow your orders as if they were. To get into Digital Monster Camp follow the Pope and apologize to gays, let down your borders with Obama, consider going on permanent stipend.

 The people

Had forfeited the confidence of the government

And could win it back only

By redoubled efforts. Would it not be easier

In that case for the government

To dissolve the people

And elect another?

Bertolt Brecht