TILT. The Religion of the Pinball Empire

 Irony overflows reason. Intelligence serves empire. False visionaries survive. They are Legionaires in society between humanity and the visionary company of tyranny who celebrate the state, the visionary renegades, "poets like Virgil who write for Caesar.” Frye, Fearful Symmetry, 67-68f). We examine a cosmo/geographical/psycho empire of this inversion of the man/woman in every case against Messiah that Virgil begins in the 4th eclogue with the 'Trojan" imposters hiding in the horse.

Renegades say that the ego to be removed prevents the surrender of the will to the trance, to the remote viewer state, as P Lowell says of his trance states in discovering Pluto. These are the Greeks in Troy. . Later on we learn there is a second Trojan reflected with the first. This is the White Horse of the first horseman. The actual citizens of Troy are the world about to be evacuated and destroyed. Where did they then go in the founding of the nations? To Britain. Courtesy of Virgil, in the continual set up founding of antichrists.  

Trojan Cow

We make a leap. Visionary renegades founded yet a series of  third inversions to worship the creation for the creator. Stand ins all. It is called  Proxy. Proxy on the wall, who's the greatest iPhone of them all? Counterfeit institutes in Virginia, taught by Hand and Inigo Jones, no different  from T. Lobsang Rampa long ago rused the spiritual states of A-pollo-onist trance. Spanish for chicken. Medium bypass, surrender the will to acquiesce the spiritual machine of Kurzweil. When that neuro link is fully formed in the 4 billion who now hold phones for augmented intellect, this permanent link, memory will cease to exist.

No consciousness outside the machine, no freedom to exist. To call this "augmented" aping the 100 billion a second processing of the mind to 10 or 100 times that, makes mean all minds superfluous, only one is needed. Anyway they will all be the same. Unable to disinfect their ears, disinfo their cars, meaning bodies, or remember which car they drove. This is not an analogy. A machine is a machine. Spiritual machine, Kurzweil?

Apply this to drug companies to shake pharmaceuticals right up until they tilt. Let them with have EARS hear.  All delivered by the proponents of reasonableness and gentleness  ascribed in the use of Neuro Linguistic Programming school. Perfectly malleable Pied Cows munch. Nobody's as friendly as a psychopath. No depth but indoctrination, the same hypnotic techniques that mask intrusion reprogramming with healing.

Good is bad made bad to good. Hu-nam [it's new spelling] to *tec-nol-goy [likewise], made tech man.  It was not possible to speak any other way. The only thing asked for was to surrender the will. In order for Mcmoneagle to function, put ego aside. 

Mcmoneagle's a great guy at 78. At the end of the Shawn Ryan tape he laments human dominion on earth for its destruction, skips a step in morality so called. Not to cooperate with the controllers would make h-man a Mennonite. not a wolf and not the psychopath the spiritual machine Lex Fridman, Andrew Huberman, Donald Hoffman et al are. They blame the Bible and work for CIA! The scary thing he says is that if he can do it so can the terrorists! Terrorists keep him awake at night. But then he works for Rome. Hello Virgil! To desiccate the soul in surrender, take out the dew of the morning walk in the garden among the birds before the neighbors are up, and no cars are running but praise and thanksgiving are, the Spiritual machine boys go into the white light of their invented knowing and shine. Flashlights beyond time and space makes them see.

Talk about pagan powers in the renaissance! Or Spender mooning in Weimar or Whitman in the Paumanok vineyards, Crane waving from The Bridge, poetry is mooning its mooing anthem song. It’s been a long time going it will be in a short time gone. 

 Blind faith comes to the beast. Beast most beautiful, more beautiful than a woman, of garnets and rubies whose coat of colors shines, restored in the spark long knowledge of the stars, every precious stone, carnelian, chrysolite and emerald, and Elvis adorned, onyx and jasper, lapis lazuli, turquoise and beryl, settings of gold that walked the fire stones. Nowhere is it acknowledged that when this is complete and a H-man is a machine, that all four rows of stones; the first a row of ruby, topaz, and emerald information in the first place, will be placed down double to replace the human with infinite speed transferred. From AI machine access  all generated by AI there is no human in it to attach these chains.

Pide Cowe keeps changing shape accordingly, that rider on its back looks like a monkey, even if it is not.

These minds convinced they have atrophied powers of soul diffusion and travel, defunct Adamic powers, taught by the AIngels, diminished from the need to filter and block the vibratory waves, took off their shells and generalized to Adamic satellites, broadcast musk back down to earth, and in vibratory towers, make sure noone escapes. 

Will more Trojans get away? Yes they hope. Camped outside the walls Werner Herzog is their mayor, but you knew that.  Shell off, shell on. When the invisible kingdom comes knocking at your door and asks you to vote, like the mayor, a buxom lass, you will know. Get down, the neighbors will be firing guns.They have not know the helmet of salvation we wear.

What can we do for the sick old world, what can be done for the earth. The beast that devoured the bright little flower will likewise devour itself. All of the world that beast has contained and all of the world that it is, soon will be changed from its home o is grave, who can help it, none beside it, nobody cares for its pain (written 50 years ago and more).

Kurtzweil has 50 grams of the benefits, increased democracy, income, new mRNA vax in days, and in the bag of Pharma, burned alive by inflammatory lipid nanoparticles. The income is rigged, economics inflated groups of bubbles. There are no elections but appointments made by machines and the vax killed more than it saved. A death shot beast religion is naïve and self deceived. Oh beast, said Frank Hallman in its final hour. "cradling his priapic weight in arms & took the matted head to her breasts...o Beauty, I grow perfect, --O no, Dear Beast, thou only growest dead, : she said, and Beast was transformed. (Mehy in His Carriage, Austin, 1968). In The Disappearance of Frank Hallman, "Having digested another lead, He was wetting down the streets with X and Y, then home for Z, the final volume. But he was losing pounds and hair and ones dissolving, moved from there to the mountains where taking up a pup tent, from week to week he tried circles, rectangles, squares, triangles, angles and lines. Today, quietly shaping dots he slipped into the mechanical pencil and disappeared (Calendar 1973).

 As a transformation, but the other way of death, not life, the beast religion of science, government has  rehabbed assassins at the Monroe Institute for remote viewing on the last train. Their way to revive the pagan mysteries of the renaissance for CIA, cited by Joe Mcmoneagle, who supported gov 44 yrs on Shawn Ryan's podcast, Ryan, the assassin saved by mushrooms. Mcmoneagle says the point of view of the recon is that it sees but is not be seen, not taking credit but alerting other dimensions to the risks and dangers. Joe is a reasonable one, he has worked for his gov 44 years. If he didn’t do it he Russians would, exactly the argument for absorbing as the paperclip scientists in the first place to build NASA, so we could beat the Russians to the space and moon. You know how well that worked.

This is the Beast that must be squared over double, when folded, whose last gasps are the expulsion of breaths of agony of those roasted within. Is that ironic, what you do to others is done to you? It is not then as now that individual differences enable variety and cooperative ventures from points of view different because of personality and predilection. Personality will be absorbed in the whole, as in stranger in the strange land going round the fire, I think I can, I think I can, and all collectives of group mind will be undeeded once singularity forms, for all the info forming the collective augmented mind will be the same. It is all of everybody. Therefore no difference exists that the heretofore may cease to exist. Stopped at the white light of Joe, how do you know it is not a ruse dealt it, but so have many in samsara given to lust for light These are the backgrounds of the machine, the interface of space time, beyond.  The flashlight is a darklight, a black light. Who do you know on the battleship of the bad acid trip pyramid earth. 

An earlier phase was what will you do when the tow truck stops at your door, but up to date all this translates in the bad news bear reports of Chuck Swin-doll. Swindol, renegade son of  the famous pastor, of the fused  chromo crowd, cited in the piece extensively via Clif High:of the invasion of earth crowd, has a spot for everyone on the pyramid of seduction and consent except themselves. If you were a Khazarian-Mafiaoso where would you best hide in plain sight. Exposing the elohim! Dude! Mafiaoso. Another bad trip. Thankfully he never mentions the one Agnus Dei who takes away the sin of the world.

 BUT we do not come from such a sundered era. We played pinball! All through high school. And learned how to ALTER the machine. So that is the concept. The machine is built to achieve certain odds by its slope, bumpers, flippers and bells. You can shake it to influence the odds. You can put the front legs on your toes to decrease the slope. It has a built in control for the alternations. It can TILT, meaning you lose your quarter, or nickel, so long ago. But within those measures you can change the odds and rack up a hundred games and sell them! Understand that when you win a game there is a loud knock. Win five and five knocks. "A whole lot of shakin goin on" is clearly a reference by Jerry lee Lewis to pinball.

Martin Marprelate

The name used by the anonymous author or authors of the seven Marprelate tracts that circulated illegally in England in the years 1588-9. If it doesn't hurt to give background, I take Martin as a case study metaphor for  new Bolshevik factovi faux documented writing and propaganda. Not too great a mouthful. I got here because Dr. Malvin E. Moore wanted faculty to intern at NASA, which was working on updating black colleges along with Rockefeller etc. So the summer of '67 we sent in D.C. I was to codify and review all NASA contracts from whatever year to the present and was given a room full of boxes of which I knew nothing. I lasted many 3 days. It's like those dreams where you can't find the room? Since Ann had some other job somewhere and kept it up I on a lark went over to the Folger thinking to maybe.... You don't just walk in and get a chair I found, but did anyway and was welcomed after I told them Rhodes Dunlap was my major professor. I had a desk across from Th. Mish who shared 18th and etc. porn with me, and who dissed Sterge O'Dell's,A Chronological List of Prose Fiction, Printed in England and Other Countries, 1475–164.  I knew Roy Flannigan of the Milton newsletter, and bunches more from GeorgeTown, plus Norman Farmer with whom I has to run in back in Texas, after we all got fired and hit the road. Of course I didn't know that when I lunch, sitting on the soft cushion of the booth, I told Norman et. al. that I was a bouncing humanist and went up and down. What can you do to irrepressible spirits, except fire them in the future when you get to Texas. See Austin. So i read Eliz. grammars and Martin in sympathy with Bunyan. These are the only notes that remain.

 

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 "I am not disposed to jest in this serious matter. I am called Martin Marprelate. There be many that greatly dislike my doings. I may have my wants I know; for I am a man. But my course I know to be ordinary and lawful. I saw the cause of Christ’s government, and of the Bishops’ anti-christian dealing to the be hidden. The most part of men could not be gotten to read anything written in the defense of the one, and against the other. I bethought me, therefore, of a way whereby men might be drawn to do both; perceiving the humors of men in these times (especially of those that are in any place) to be given to mirth. I took that course. I might lawfully do it. Aye for jesting is lawful by circumstances even in the greatest matters. The circumstances of time, place, and person urged me thereunto. I never professed the Word inn any jest. Other mirth I used as a covert, where in I would bring the truth into light. The Lord being the author both of mirth and gravity, is it not lawful in itself, for the truth to use either of these ways when the circumstances do make it lawful?" (etc. 238,9 Hay any worke)

 So we stayed that summer at 1800 R among the tranvesties up and down in the elevator with our dog friendly and spend evenings at DuponT circle, congo drums and CIA. There were clay courts down from the capital then on the mall and i beat a congressman in a set wearing only my socks. He was a bad loser. Summer of '67 was the last idyll.

"The Puritans are angry with me; I mean he Puritan preachers. And why? Because I am too open; because I jest. I jested because I dealt against a worshipful jester, Dr. Bridges, whose writings and sermons tend to no other end than to make men laugh. I did think that Martin should not have been blamed of the Puritans for telling the truth openly. For, may I not say that John of Canterbury is a petty pope, seeing he is so/ You must then bear with my ingramness, I am plain; I must needs call a spade a spade; an ope a pope. I speak not against him, as he is a Councillor; but as he is an Archbishop, and so Pope of Lambeth. What! will the Puritans seek to keep out the Pope of Rome, and maintain the Pope at Lambeth? Because you will do this, I will tell the Bishops how they shall deal with you. Let them say that the hottest of you hath made martin, and that the rest of you were consenting thereunto: and so go to our magistrates and say, ‘Lo, such and much of our Puritans, have, under the name of martin, written against you laws’: and so call you in, and put you to your oaths whether you made Martin or no. By this means Master Wigginton, or such as will refuse to take an oath against  the law of the land, will presently be found to have made Martin by the bishops, because he cannot be got to swear that he made him not: and here is a device to find a hold in the coat of some of your Puritans." (pp 118,119. Epitome)

"After this, I had a fling at these  Puritans, concerning whom my desire is that  wherein I am faulty the Puritans would set me down the particulars. It is odds I shall some way or other hear of it. For albeit there have been some jars of unkindness betwist us; yet I would have you know that I take the worst of you, in  regard of his calling, to be an honester man than the best lord bishop in Christendom. The report goeth that some of you have preached against me; and I beleeve it in part. Well, look to it; for I may happen to be even with you in this manner. I will not rest till I have learned what it is that you have said of me; and if I {AI} find it to be a just reproof, I will mend my fault, be as angry as ue will; if unjust trust unto it I will hold on my course, and there is one rap more than ye looked for. (413 Protestatyon

Marprelate's style

 It is easier for him to alter his course than for any one writer that I know of, because he hath chosen such a method as no man else besides hath done. Nay, his syllogisms, axioms, method, and all are of his own making; he will borrow none of these common school rules, no not so much as the common grammar, as it appeareth by that excellent point of poetry….

 

Propaganda Theory

 

            Each writer attempts to convince the reader that the other is wrong by explicitly creating a base image of the other while implying and image of himself that is both just and moderate considering the circumstances. The image of the other is a caricature; the image of the self a character. The dialectic does not therefore occur in th antagonism of doctrines but rather on the level of the positive and negative images; the winner is he who successfully denigrates the other. But this denigration must not be obvious, it must seem that honesty, truth, and charity inexorably compel even extreme vehemence, the rule being that a statement is as effective as it is subtle—even sub-conscious. So then, if A communicates that B is disagreeable, B’s doctrines become as odious as his identity, and vice versa. Such is the inevitable psychology and dialectic of propaganda; the party conflict becomes personal, the spokesmen become  microcosms of their parties, and the the thought is removed from the conflict. Thus in a consideration of propaganda, images are a superior concern to issues.

1.     Maintain faith in the King. The opposite of the anti-Vietnam war strategy, this would attribute all known evil in the world to the evil ministers of the King. The King, the President, if he knew would destroy the evil. Unfortunately he doesn’t know because his ministers lie to him, therefore the purpose is to appear to be informing him This way he can change without injury to himself.

2.     Maintain the truth of your own cause. Your extremity is irresistible because of the extreme provocation.l Plead that you are ready to forgive should the evil be remedied. Say that all of yourself wants to support the status quo. AT NO TIME IMPLY ANARCHY.

3.Language: the nature of most effective language is that it must use, turn and play upon as much existing jargon as possible. The Black sub-dialect is rich in this respect: slurred s, tense change and ghetto hyperbole are well suited for use. The FOE is a soft tooth cheese eater. Also use the Cassius Clay doggerel.

3.     Comedy: ejaculation, parenthesis, and marginal notes to indicate a plurality of voices will jazz up the article to let the reader himself abuse the FOE. Sock it to ‘em, Gaas is comic relief as well as a change for the reader to throw something. Parenthetical statements and marginal notes are the same thing, but in a different form.

4.     How to destroy the FOE:

5.     A. Provoke a reply, This is absolutely necessary for life. LBJ shut his mouth in 1964 and Goldwater couldn’t make him debate. With any luch at all your opponent will give more away in his reply that he will get.

6.     B. Feign familiarity with the FOE. Mention his wife, past, lives, hates, work. Act as if you know his plans. Suggest his future course of action. Mimic his speech.

7.     C.Abuse him. Attack his person prolifically. Invective with adequate distortion. False footnotes. False testimony mixed 40-60 with truth. Use syllogisms.

8.     D. keep him guessing. Have a coup. Biography of Robert Williams. A local race war. Print false stories. Suggest possible authors when the heat gets heavy, tau him.

9.     6. Make yourself heroic. Us the latent idealism of men.

In Search of the Miraculous

 I was in search of it too. Not in Europe or India or anywhere below the seven spheres. Escape from the labyrinth of contradictions, leaving Philadelphia at the beginning of this journey was no road, but there was a way. Walk ye in it. Peril with blessing walked, their hands knit. While Mark Leon when to India, Karl Hillie to Dorethea Dix in the search, I went down the sawdust trail like it says, then I walked the road past the dragon reeds, to Glastonbury, up the Tor, into the Snowden mountains, from the Puntaneous shore, didn't stop for air, took strides, made music and sounded up here in these accounts where I tell nothing at all. Don't tell. You can go where you want. Don't tell the miracles, come.

Spiritual Family Building the Spiritual house

Jakov, Jakov, Jakov all night Jakov, then Israel, two natured parable, I was looking into patrimony, especially of my spouse, her patrimony, her father’s prison camp accounts and it s disposition, a ranch heritage, her mind, how as we spoke yesterday, she has so learned to care for others, with nobility, and in the background her sons’ patrimony, which I have little knowledge of, a grandfather who kept a journal on cigarette papers in a Nazi prison camp and wrote of it 50 years later in  a book, but before that in letters to his daughter in Wales. But what I think is not what they experience, and these strengths must come through on their own, as from EA Yeo I know my own, for a spiritual Mennonite enters flesh and community to account for it, with respect, and  lives it, I think, but filled with Jakov too, and some Israel. In the end I believe in part we have given a transfigured, transcendent patrimony, which, mark truth, is that it has been, in part, rejected, like Jakov, for it has to be wrestled for, agonized each time, person to person to be realized, and how compete is that wrestling against ladders and angels and not flesh and blood. So the trail of  principalities and powers and high places. Examples of patrimony are often the mother’s patrimony. Buber’s grandfather Buber was a direct descendant of the 16th-century rabbi

Meir Katzenellenbogen

Padua. Karl Marx is another notable relative.[3]After the divorce of his parents when he was three years old, he was raised by his grandfather in Lvov.[3] His grandfather, Solomon Buber, was a scholar of Midrash and Rabbinic Literature Geoffrey Hartmann’s.  maternal grandfather, a rabbi who wrote a dissertation on midrashim to the Book of Ruth and Sartre’s mother of Alsatian origin and the first cousin of Nobel Prize laureate Albert Schweitzer, Time and Free Will: An Essay on the Immediate Data of Consciousness (French: Essai sur les données immédiates de la conscience) is Henri Bergson's doctoral thesis, first published in 1889. The essay deals with the problem of>free will, which Bergson contends is merely a common confusion among philosophers caused by an illegitimate translation of the unextended into the extended, as a means of introducing his theory of

An Edition of Limericks

 Pig's Song

Old McDonald, 

firefly, 

Snake, 

Fly, 

Spider and Fly,

 Space horse, 

Liberty

Cullens Company

Dog in Hay St.,  

Asphalt Goose, 

Rooster, 

Hatching Chickens,

 VW Puppy, 

The Cat,

 Gila Bomb,

 Punxsutawney Phil,

 Back to Mars, 

Spontaneous Combustion, 

Wonderland Soup