AN ATTEMPT TO STEM THE TIDE OF GENOCIDE DISGUISED AS FOOD AND MEDICINE
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- Category: ON BEING HUMAN WITHOUT A HIVE MENTALITY
What with this War on Paedophilia, it is dangerous for unlicensed operators to sell children they stole off the street, like they have been doing for centuries. Luckily for the children, America has just introduced a marvellous piece of legislation to make sure there will always be some spare kiddies lying around. As per protocol for War On… this legislation is officially intended to solve the problem of too many kiddies lying around. You are now allowed, in the more exalted spheres of Liberalist society, to abort your baby at any time, up to and including some time after birth.
Imagine just one of the thousands of babies about to be “aborted” at birth. Now imagine the little body, as they carry it away, to…where? Are we going to have these gigantic Holocaust crematoria, where we burn six million Goy babies every year? Or are we going to sell them for spares? What if we go around a corner, revive them, and sell them through a hatch in the gate to whomever can pay the bill? What if we just disappear them, take them underground, employ them usefully. It is so difficult to source good sweat-shop labour these days, what with passports and DNA records and immigration officials…
Buying a couple of ‘blanks’ at the hospital will prove legitimate ownership, but you will need some start-up capital to hire wet nurses… shee, what they make ‘Baby Formula” for, eh? Hire one stiff to pump formula in one side, and scoop the poop out the other, how difficult can it be? How many of these “Late Abortions” are going to grow up on a nice, hygienic concrete floor that gets hosed down once a day? Thousands of babies a year, sold after they have been declared dead, leaving their names and identities behind to be mourned or forgotten, as the case arises. Thousands of babies with no heritage or identity put onto ‘The Market’. Gives a whole new meaning to the term “Undocumented Minor”.
These bought-and-sold babies will be raised as the chattels they are. They will be treated as chattels. They will be disposed off as chattels. Good luck to the few sold to caring people excluded from all legal channels to parenthood, but here is a little statistic about parentless children: Of all the children rescued from sexual slavery in America 2016/2017, we were told more than 80% were sent into the foster care system, from where they FLED to escape abuse, then got dragged into the professional abuse business. Maybe selling ‘blanks’ will result in fewer children stolen from poor parents by institutionalised child thieves parading as some governmental branch of child welfare. Maybe. Every War On… comes with its own definitions of reality and legality.
If Jeffrey Epstein survives the re-opening of the indictment inquiry into his suspicious plea bargain, then we can be sure he will be at least a major shareholder in the child trade industry, if not the head honcho. The investigations into the Clintons’ paw prints all over international child smugglings gone wrong may never disclose how many instances they got away with clean, but their common friendship with the royal house of Windsor and Epstein is now public record. Apparently, there are still some names on Epstein’s travel list that are still withheld from the public. Can you imagine being so “important’ they throw the Clintons under your bus?
Whomever the people are on Epstein’s guest list, that we are not allow to know, they will be the ones managing the consolidated trade in humans and human products, the day the War On…Paedophilia ends.
- Category: ON BEING HUMAN WITHOUT A HIVE MENTALITY
Raison de Entre: An election lasts for many days, if you include all the “special” votes and so on. Counting the votes takes a whole day, verifying them takes weeks. American Idol can collect 40 million publically verifiable and auditable votes in three minutes. No-one can hide corruption or vote-stealing on an open internet database.
Imagine a revolution that lasts three weeks and no-one has to die! And afterwards, no-one will ever be able to hijack our society anymore, and nuclear annihilation by foreign financial interests would be our only remaining fear. And weather modification…
This essay is about the South African Police Services. The Americans have a totally different system of policing, one that is being secretly inserted into South Africa, namely a totally privatised, corporate police force with little or no public oversight. This sly invasion can be seen by observing the word “Services” in SAPS, as well as, and I cannot stress this enough, the police now call their Charge Offices “Customer Service Centres”. In America, the issue of police brutality and racism is actually very easily solved: Sue the corporation supplying the services, not the policemen themselves, they are separately charged as civilians, which, as private employees, they are. Our problems are even worse:
It is said that those who ignore history, are bound to repeat it. As any Revisionist, Anarch and/or Fascist knows, History is but propaganda perpetuated by the victor. That is why our betters insist we learn history, it is their way. Anyone that does not understand the ways of his betters, is doomed to either submit to, or join his betters; either carrying, or praying for more guns at more public gatherings of more poor and disillusioned taxpayers without jobs or prospects. Being clubbed silly by paid bullies is nothing new, it is the inheritance of the wage slave. The fascists defend themselves with what they have, which is mostly each other.
There are very strict rules for civilians when they dare approach the presence of the divinely-appointed servants of Mammon. You shall not appear before an official or his mighty policemen with any weapons or dangerous substances. You shall not carry anything but a placard, mounted onto a wooden pole thinner than a specified diameter, about as thick as a man’s thumb. They are not legally allowed to deny you water, but it shall be in soft paper or plastic containers. In South Africa, covering your face, or even just wearing make-up, is deemed a criminal attempt to obscure your identity. Any action that could vaguely be described as hostile, can be prosecuted as assault on a police officer. Attempting to protect yourself from violence by a police officer will immediately be punished as resisting arrest or assaulting an officer. The punishment may range from a dirty look, to being beaten to a boneless pulp in front of your “lawless friends, as an example”, and you will do nothing, your “friends” will do nothing, and no policeman will get nothing done to him, because he was on duty, and his duty is to make sure you and your “friends” don’t get to change no nothing. His job got done, and yours? How can you defend yourself in these rent-a-Robocop days?
You could turn into a Fascist; disprove one or two poo-lies before you get taken down, but the logistics are daunting:
First, you will need better than that little knotty-pine plank you are waving your paper slogan with. Enter the faggot, or bundle-of-twigs, otherwise knows as a faxes, originally ‘fasces’. To build a faggot three-by-three, you will need at least eight “friends” to give up their slogans and lend you their poles. Now, you could bind your little sticks into a faggot, but did anyone remember to bring some string? Or some decent sticky tape? What if you need more sticks? Will your comrades lose their chance at being seen on TV, just so you can build a faggot? Will they shield you with their bodies while you construct sixteen of these faggots for a real co-ordinated defence strategy?
Remember, you are not there to make war, you came to have your voice heard. You cannot come with a fasces, you cannot go around asking people to help you build a fasces, you cannot encourage anyone else to become a Fascist, it is all for your own account, and your aggression may give Robocop an excuse to accidentally rip a young teenage girl’s head right off her shoulders, all in the line of duty, of course. They will find the prettiest girl in the crowd for this, so everyone watching the news can see how cruel you were when you threatened that poor policeman into such a desperate act of self-defence. Be careful what you start, it might be impossible to stop.
Another use for a fasces would be to the facilitation of hydration of a distant relation. “I was just handing my friend over there some water, your worshipfulnicity”. By tying the centre rods of your fasces a bit shorter, there will be a place to tie a water bottle firmly in place. Now you can hand your friend at the other end of your long banner, a drink of water. Much care should be taken with this configuration, however. Half a litre of water weighs half a kilogram. Swung at the end of a meter long handle, this can form an accidental club, capable of breaking bones. Be very careful when you hand your friend some water, okay? We also suggest keeping it low, around knee-high, so as not to appear hostile to anyone at a distance, but again be careful, nobody wears helmets on the side of their knees. Even those dressed in hard hats and matching riot shield can accidentally be disabled by a swing at the knees with a heavy object.
For a Fascist, the legs are very important; hours of walking, and standing, just standing there. At least the police get relieved by fresh pork every so often, the demonstrator has to stand, and march, and stand. It is mostly just moving wherever the crowd flows, and who know who is choreographing that? Probably not the Fascists. The police, well, we know who choreographs them, and it would serve the Fascist well to learn the habits and exact locational strength of his betters, the better to stay out of their way, the better to get in the way should pursuit of the innocent be ordered over the airwaves. The Fascist, being deprived of a voice, always hungry for communication, should always be well-informed on the arrangement of air traffic around his immediate location. Air traffic refers not only to the drones with direct connection to facial recognition servers, but also the common poo-lies on walky-talkies. Their main server sits in a command vehicle near you, find it, and leave one of your ears there, then get the hell out before they see you and throw old boots at you. Let your legs do the talking.
While we are back to legs; remember, your legs are as important as everyone else’s. Go to your meeting with strong, sturdy shoes you would not mind to lose. In jail, people will take your shoes if they can, and as a good Fascist, you must at all cost avoid being caged, but also know that, should they take you, you will end up amongst people with bad shoes who covet yours. Better to keep those shoes, and yourself, free and easy. One thing that may trip even the strongest and most athletic, except a blow to the side of the knee, is a bit of string. Loose tie-ups on your clothes, jewellery that winds around many times… all sources of string that may accidentally come off, or knot into spidery bundles, what with strings and beads and rings and things in there, should it accidentally wind around your knees or ankles, at a run, will bring even the strongest man down like a felled ox. It would not be funny to end up in chooky because your own jewellery built a crude bola for your own downfall, hmmm? Be careful how you dress up for your demonstration. And take a jacket, always take a jacket… and water. And jewellery you don’t mind losing accidentally in the hustle and bustle of the shuffle. Jewellery with long, strong lanyards and chords, that can accidentally knot up and trip up someone running behind you…
Also, the quality of your materials are of some import. Take your placard, for example: The grain of your wooden stick determines the tensile strength of your rod, choose carefully. The grain shows as darker lines on lighter wood. A good grain runs unbroken and parallel from beginning to end. Wherever such grain lines lie at an angle to the edges of your wood, be assured it will break along that angle. This can cause your slogan board to just snap in the wind, or after a few vigorous demonstrations of outrage, what with the waving and all… Choose your wood carefully, maybe break a few samples to see how the grain influences the breaking angle. You do not want to end up besieged, pepper-sprayed into a terrified mass of dehydrated rabble huddling in the street, surrounded by rented bullies in plastic armour, with nothing but a placard on a thin wooden stick that breaks at a sharp angle in the wind. Something like that can cause you splinters, or slip under a chin into the throat, that would be so dangerous. Better to be safe, and choose your placard materials with care, don’t you think? Just think of that sharp stick lying around, piercing a turtle under his belly plates just above his codpiece, shame man!
Pepper spray is a horrible thing to endure, and it can suffocate you, to death, like. In general though, pepper spray is seen as non-lethal, but, of course, you are not allowed to carry it in public, or in places, own it. While pepper spray can be made of red pepper, sneezing powder can be made of ordinary white table pepper. Delivered into the face as a cloud of dust, it does incapacitate a criminal long enough to stop pursuing an innocent bystander, or at least it will stop him from beating up somebody long enough for that somebody to be dragged out of harm’s way. It works great on overgrown schoolyard bullies if you have the escape planned well. It may also slow down anyone trying to catch up with a fascist. It will take some time for “the law to catch up” on demonstrational condiments, we hope.
One last thing: If you are at a demonstration where people are allowed to swing baseball bats and sharp objects, be assured it is a ‘legal’ demonstration, bought and paid for by ‘legal’ entities with no face, and interests you know nothing about. Why are they sponsoring a demonstration of civil disobedience near enough your heart for you to risk being Robocopped like vermin? At such a gathering, immediately mark every strong guy in the crowd with a weapon, because they are there to ‘manage the situation’; they will be starting the trouble when the hour of doom falls upon the senseless, violent rubble that disturbed the Investor’s confidence. When those who allow public disobedience also allow weapons, on whose side do you think those weapons are to be deployed? Either you take them out before they attack the crowd, or get the hell outta there. We suggest you leave, and live to fight another day, but do stay, a safe distance away, and document the rest of the day, taking special note of faces and numbers and weapons in command, because they brought armed and un-uniformed combatants, and we all know that the violent criminals in the crowd are a bunch of Anarchists and Fascists. Those people always come to a bad end.
In the end, though, not one of those armed-to-the-teeth ‘demonstrators’ who started the killings, will be found, alive or dead, never. The poo-lice just close in around them and all evidence is confiscated or persecuted under National Security “laws”. When you see them around you, scram, and start the video rolling, because you are watching professional killers at work, and you want to get away from the brutal retaliation they are there to evoke. Good luck to you if the ‘Operation’ is already so far advanced the uniforms don’t allow you to leave. Good luck to you, may your gods not be busy elsewhere, because you are about to experience Crowd Control, Situation Management, Incidence Containment, a “putting down of the unrest”, we pray and hope you survive…
The Holy Profits of Mammon, with 20-20 vision in hindsight.
Political science serves the same purpose as economics; finding elaborate reasons to prove that last week’s accident was actually an inevitable consequence of well-understood processes which must be fixed by legislation and regulation. The rest of their time is spent building reasons and theories and excuses for next week’s accident. They also plan the entire PR side of all such accidents, well beforehand, which is why their stories are always so repetitive; they think we never learn from their mistakes.
The Paranoid Goy tries hard to be unbiased and non-discriminatory in his approach to others, the Body Politic, as it were. We are ethics-bound to accept the existence of politicians, preachers and banksters alike. There are, however, limits to Freedom, before it becomes Liberty. “Taking Liberties” has never been a good strategy for building a society. Look at the decrepitude of the old Soviet Union, the post-colonial decay of the Marxist African Republics, look at America’s heavy industry, the so-called Iron Belt, that is now called the Rust Belt, where tens of thousands die of overdoses, gang violence and sheer neglect, every year. That is what Liberty brings you. Now the Libertarians are proclaiming their right to prostitute small children. Thank the gods for the War On Paedophilia!
- Category: ON BEING HUMAN WITHOUT A HIVE MENTALITY
If the high courts can overturn the word of parliament, and punish parliament, and make or cancel legislation, and they are above criticism because they must be independent, then why are we electing politicians? Why are we not electing the high court judiciary, and let them appoint appropriate administrators?
What is the point of democracy under an independent judiciary?
Even the Constitutional Court, supposed to uphold the Law of the Land, does so under the aegis, rules and limitations of the BAR Association, the governing body of all lawyerdom, essentially an old boys’ club that has self-imposed last judgement on the application of law. A lawyer may, nay, a lawyer is expected, required to lie in a court of law. A lawyer may misinterpret and corrupt the law in any way he deems fit “in the service of his client”, but the moment he transgresses in the slightest towards his BAR Association, he risks being sanctioned, punished, even disbarred, forever excluded from the exalted ranks of those who make the rules our governments rule by.
Here is the most important of all those rules and laws and regulations: Ignorance is not an excuse before the law. Every citizen is bound by the Law of the Land, while his lawyer recognises only BAR authority. Which one of these two ‘legal systems’ are we supposed to know by heart? Which one will serve you best in court? Do you know the judge?
Our elected governments, with the Party members all lined up at the public trough, who are allowed to rule as any way they like, as long as the BAR agrees, have a job to do. Our governments are supposed to be administrating the common public infrastructure of the country, securing the borders, and protecting the currency. None of these tasks are being attended to. Whatever has not been privatised, leased or gifted to foreign businessmen, is being ignored and allowed to slowly rot into obscurity, like our schools, public hospitals, the railways… If and when a parliamentarian tries to fulfil a need for the population without first recognising the Investor’s right to profit off this need, he will be declared to be breaking some law or another, and he will be unable to fight back against an Independent Judiciary. Instead of running our countries, our parliamentarians, subject to the whims and wishes of the judiciary, sit around in our House of Parliament, prattling useless and repetitive nonsense about things they cannot and do not want to change. And what do these hard-working parliamentarians like to call themselves?
Lawmakers! All over the world, no matter how left or right or spaghettified the current government is, they are all beholden unto the Independent Judiciary, and they have no higher recourse, even referendums get ‘cancelled’ these days, as and when it suits the ‘High Courts”. Yet, the parliamentarians are called law-makers. Every country has a constitution, even if it is just a king’s character. Somewhere, sometime, during the process where a bunch of people decided to throw their lot in together and build a sovereign nation, they agreed on the basic laws and ethics of their future society. We even made a law that you cannot excuse your crimes by saying “I did not know it was wrong.” We are expected to know the basic rules of our civilisation, as we saw them applied while we grew up. There is no specific effort in our schools to teach Law, so one supposes the law is unchanged and commonly agreed upon? Why then, are we rewarding a couple of hundred people with enormous amounts of money and influence, to do nothing but sit around every day thinking up ways to modify (corrupt) that original social contract? …with permission, no, insistence from the Independent Judiciary, of course. Why is my minister of finance busy discussing the ins and outs of transgender bathrooms for hours on end, then he must hear about applications to enlarge the security gate, and then there is the thing about the honourable Minister of Underwater Basket-weaving who has entered a motion of no confidence in the chairman… when is my economy getting proper professional attention from somebody publically charged with taking charge of the finances of our public infrastructure?
Oh, I forgot, that all has been privatised and contracted out. To people like KPMG and Delloite and Coopers. Serious, your economy is being run by a clerk, appointed by a corporation, contracted by a bunch of idiots with no understanding of government, so they spend their time ‘networking’ at elaborate parties and official functions and midnight rendezvous with schoolgirls behind Kentucky’s. Sometimes they sober up enough to receive new orders on corrupting our society by raping the social contract and the Constitution that was supposed to be based on that. They spend their time corrupting the basis of our common law, yet we call them “Lawmakers”. The people they contracted to run the country for their own profit, do not work for free, they are not citizens of our country, and they only recognise BAR law. How well is your country being run right now, and how much of those national profits end up outside your country, while your friends and neighbours are looking poorer every year, or running themselves ragged to keep up the payments on things bought in better times?
Yet we are assured the economy is growing. Which is why we have to pay more taxes on the same salary. “It supports the growing economy”, the good Minister said. We all have to understand that salaries are not increasing with inflation, because the economy is under stress. We all hail our Chief Economist (insert current multinational corporation contracted to “manage our economy”) for the sustained growth expected in the third quarter. We have to pay more and more for our basic needs, because the economy is contracting. We have to pay more taxes to support the growing economy. I know this is all true, it was on the news, it just makes so much sense. Maybe common sense is also being privatised, leaving such as myself with no right to murmur and mumble irrelevant facts, when there are plenty of “alternate facts” to go around. Besides, the BAR and its lawyers will interpret the Truth as required, anyway…
- Category: ON BEING HUMAN WITHOUT A HIVE MENTALITY
South Africa’s 2016/2017 budget for education was around R340 million. The budget for the VIP Protection Unit, those arrogant, murderous psychopaths in black BMW’s pushing everyone off the highway like they have no respect for common citizens? The VIP Blue-Light Squad had a budget of 1,3 Billion bucks. Billion, four times the education budget, four times as much money spent on reckless contract killers as what we spent on educating our children for the duties and privileges of responsible adulthood. As usual, scandals about undelivered books, unqualified teachers and paedophile principals probably meant the budget was misspent, defrauded and misdirected, as is usual. The VIP Squad, on the other hand, reportedly managed to spend at least 5,5 billion rand in that fiscal period. We could, according to those who designed the original budget, we could have educated sixteen countries the size of South Africa for the cost of armed bodyguards for one parliament full of ministers? Surely the mathematics for this is wrong? Unless…
It has been well reported that our parliamentarians have no concept of propriety, and will happily load the entire extended family onto first class flights all over the world, as advisors, personal assistants and every other excuse to get a free holiday. Not one of them seems intelligent or honest enough to realise that nothing comes for free, it is actual money they are wasting on their little officialised vacations, real money taxed out of real poor people with real need for more food and less taxation. We spend millions a year flying children, mistresses and friends around the world, but there is no money for education, agricultural assistance, rural development or healthcare. A hundred million wasted on vacationing is still chump-change compared to the five-and-a-half billion spent on VIP protection. What, these guys carry golden guns and shoot diamond bullets? So far we know of an old man on the highway and a couple of nursery-school kids that were killed in cold blood by these marvellous protectors of our VIPs, no assassinations have been prevented, no coup plots uncovered, just old men and little children seem to be a problem to our leaders’ security, and killing those were dirt cheap, so where is our money going to? Certainly the world is not filled with people who hate our politicians, duly elected officials performing their democratic duties as instructed?
Firstly, there is the question of these VIP soldiers’ heritage: Who are they, where do they come from, who do they really work for, and what precisely is their function? A hint may be had from that glory in the crown of Democracy, B. Hussein Obama, or as we know him around here; O’Bam-bam, the Nobel Peace Icon that proceeded to murder millions through inaction, support of genocidal regimes and the loss of public health services for hundreds of millions. Then him and his rabid bitch killed Gadhafi like a dog in the street, ha ha hah! A man like that takes his own security very seriously, and he never moved an inch without a full contingent of spooks around himself. Was it not odd, then, when he was questioned on the xenophobia Americans call ‘immigration issues’, O’Bammi started regaling us with a chat he had with his foreign bodyguard in the Limo on the way to where he was being questioned, some important do or another. Apparently the journalists on the scene heard only a heart-warming story of togetherness and egalitarian pride as told by that Great Orator, Brakkie Bam-bam, while the issue of a foreigner riding shotgun for the “mightiest man on earth” was totally lost in the wash of admiration the Great Leader commanded wherever he went. Why a foreigner in the car with the president? Then we remember the Swiss Guard, a brigade of specialist security officers that have served as guards for the Vatican for much longer than I can remember. Then one looks at the members of our own ruling Cacastocracy, and the reason becomes obvious: Any true patriot would have pulled the trigger on the corrupt rat bastards long ago, that is why they hire disinterested foreigners. We spend 5 comma 5 billion, bee, Billion, bucks on a bunch of foreign mercenaries, because our leaders are scared their rivals (sometimes in their own party) will have them killed before the next election. But not even the extravagances of our fat and fearless administrators can cost six humungous fortunes, what gives?
For some reason, South Africa is called upon to host an unseemly number of international conferences and meetings and weeks of discourse and so on and so forth. It has long bothered the Goy that the larneys who come visit us, are walking around with armed gorillas, apparently armed with anything from Tasers to guns to chemical aerosols from which you may or may not recover. Once we heard the story of 5,5 billion smackeroos, it became obvious that we supply (and pay for) their security, supplied by previously mentioned foreign guerrillas at our cost. That every dignitary in the world would so love to discuss lofty intellectual ideals under the African sun seems a bit ingenuous, thinking is best done out of the deadly heat, one would guess. Then we remember our projected status on the world map: No industry, no agriculture, no property. Manufacturing will happen in China, farming is only possible on huge American chemistry sets run by Monsanto, and we will do mining and tourism. Mining, mostly by machines, and tourism, which, in a country without industry and lots of unemployment, for us, tourism means prostitution. Grand hotels and midnight sidewalks full of underage girls and old, worn-out whores, competing for the tourists’ blowjob-change. The better people will have fresh children delivered to their five-star hotels, and then there are the children of the foreign diplomats:
Did you really think South Africa is the only country where the government treats the population like they are in the way of their fun? Do you think only our politicians take their kids on holiday for three weeks when daddy only has to speak once, for ten minutes, on taxpayer money? You cannot let George Bush’s granddaughter run around Cape Town without some kind of security, can we, VIP Squad is there. The Sheik’s wife needs to go suntan in Muckleneuck? VIP squad is there. All the embassy staff’s little darlings want to have a bonfire party on Main street? Who do you think is gonna look out for them not to get touched by poor people? The South African VIP Protection Unit, staffed by foreign mercenaries for the benefit of foreign visitors, is costing us sixteen times as much as we budget for educating the entire country. Instead of teaching our children, we sponsor holidays for the rich and powerful. Instead of building schools and universities, we pay for parties where the children of the famous snort coke and spike heroin under the watchful eye of foreign soldiers. Instead of improving our country, we spend money for the queen’s grandchildren to have orgies with Nigerian gunslingers.
Another issue with all the money we spend on armed companions for every sod that comes visit our shores to look down upon us is this: Are we carrying the cost for our VIP squad only, or are we carrying a percentage of the entire world’s VIP gorillas? If we are supplying gunslingers for the drug-fuelled orgies of bored diplomatic families, then why are we paying to transport these gun-monkeys all over the world? Do other countries not also maintain a brigade of bloodthirsty child-killers that push pensioners into roadside ditches for fun? Do they not supply our wonderful dignitaries with the same trigger-happy hospitality? Why must we fly our valuable VIP toy-boys around the world? Are our great leaders not also protected by their guest governments on their skiing trips and resort-punctuated tours and fact-finding intermissions? Do we employ the only militarised boy-toys to protect the Big Boys and their families from each other? But then again, us South Africans are world-renowned for our hospitality. Or maybe, just maybe, that 5,5 billion really just got spent on booze and jewellery and cherries and first-class tickets every-when. Maybe the Clinton Clan do bring their own armed guerrillas on holiday. A bunch of heavily-armed foreign gorillas with diplomatic immunity and access to the palaces of our nation. That should save us some money, then….
Viva VIP Protection, Viva! May your black vans and blue lights clear the highway of useless eaters and working-class scum all the days of your lives. Viva, VIPs, Viva, here’s the rest of my frigging pension, go blow it on blow for your Niggerian gun-monkeys.
Heard any interesting new history about Auschwitz recently? Like the recent death of yet another ‘survivor’, world-travelled with his horrendous memories of the deprivations he had to endure under the deranged Deutsche Nazis? On his death certificate, his date of birth is noted as 1945. He remembered every blow of those heavy Nazi boots, probably, in his mind, made of the skin cut from the bottom of little boys’ feet after they have hardened them in the fat pits, where they had to trample the skulls of those Jews who showed but the slightest sign of weakness or disease. He was born in 1945. He travelled the world, earning a very good living indeed, speaking in large auditoria, remembering those horrid days in Auschwitz, or Birkenau, or some other “death camp” where everyone that got off a train first got gassed to death, then they were put to work making lampshades of their own skin. Also, the rations were terrible! He was born in 1945.
- Category: ON BEING HUMAN WITHOUT A HIVE MENTALITY
When Haiti got destroyed by a Hurricane, the American Red Cross sprang to action like a well-oiled machine: Vivid News videographs of very needy people in dire need of aid, broadcast around the world. See the destruction, see the suffering, we must do something; send money to 555 con-me-more. They collected (officially) over 400 million dollars. The tangible result of their efforts on the ground? Accusations of child prostitution, maybe even abduction, and eight (or four) a very few little houses built as their contribution to “rebuilding a shattered community.” Four hundred million dollars, six sub-economic housing scheme example structures. And child smuggling. That’s charity for you.
Scientists love making fun of the ‘ghost-worshippers’ but most religious people agree, their god is the best, and he does not like scientists. Scientists often dream of a day when all the religious folk will at least agree on which specific god being the best, it would really cut down a lot on the bloodshed and so forth… Scientists are so blessed to be spared the childish emotionality and blind obeisance of the god-fearing. After all, it is obvious that only Science provides Real Truth, and to deny Science is primitively stupid, “everyone knows” that only science can describe reality properly. Does this sound familiar?
The word “science” has specific meaning. “systematic and formulated knowledge” This is what gives economists the linguistic-legal right to call their specific branch of navel-gazing ‘science”. In real terms, Economics Theory fails the final test of a science: they can only predict the “Market” with perfect vision in hindsight. Real science makes predictions possible, because real science explains the world in a set of formalised rules and reasons. “If A happens, and B is present, C will happen” is a common result of scientific enquiry. We call the science ‘good’ if C can be shown to happen without fail in response to the stimuli A and B. That said, the test for a thing is not the definition of a thing. The definition of science requires a formal database of knowledge, no less, no more. So what about Christianity, for example?
If you classify your reality in terms of divine privilege, you are a theist. You see the workings of god in everything around yourself. An economist sees reality as a set of interdependent financial interests, the biologist sees the world in terms of live organelles, the astronomer sees it all in the stars. Each one of these people are practicing science, from the priest asking for vengeance upon the sinners to the nuclear physicist praying to find dark matter, to the young political activist who firmly believes the world will be at peace as soon as we all vote for the right candidate. What is your favourite science? Of course, if every religion, political theory and profession out there is actually valid science, then the converse must also be true?
Every science is a religion! Remember the definition of science? A formalised system of knowledge. How shall we define religion? “System of faith and worship” says my dictionary. So, there is a structured, formalised system of beliefs, and worship. Let us not specify that worship, a protestant’s first experience of a catholic service often seems devoid of devotion to the protestant’s idea of God, the Mary-thing is confusing, then all the weird ritual… Imagine what the Buddhists must be like! Even in a belief system, there may be schisms. Physicists think biology messy, biologists laugh at the silly games with lasers, it cures no ills! These differences are the result of the worship of the believer’s own belief system. This is where it gets weird. This is where the dividing line between science and religion becomes blurred.
You want to see a real angry dude? Go tell a scientist his science is wrong, tell a priest his god is imperfect, tell a democrat his vote means nothing. The scientist is as emotionally invested in thermodynamics as is a priest in his faith, as is a communist in the myth of an ever-growing economy. Insulting any belief system results in violent protectionism by adherents of that faith, no matter the philosophy or lack thereof underlying the faith being questioned.
When it comes to brass tacks, there is no difference between science and religion, one system of beliefs are as valid as any other system. The difference lies only in applicability. Christianity has civilised many a land, but it also wiped out entire cultures. Nuclear physics brought us the internet as well as The Bomb. The only real difference between thermodynamic engineering and a good catholic service, is that no amount of prayer has yet propelled a man to the moon, no atomic theory has put a man’s heart at ease after the tragic loss of a loved one. Which one is more important to you? Really? That your final answer? Or is the importance (therefor reality) of a thing dependent upon the eyes we look at it with? It’s all science, it’s all religion. Put not your trust in faith, and there should be no faith in science. Ever second fool thinks he holds the Truth, and those who are not trying to sell you their beliefs, are trying to kill you off for “believing wrong”. From the witches burning at the stakes, to vaccine cocktails for the useless eaters, the high priests of every religion always find some sinners who deserve to die. Heaven for the believers, poverty to the sinners. Or was that money for those with tax breaks and Hell for the non-invested?
There are many who await the next stock market crash with much glee and a certain sadistic impatience. The idea seems to be that, with the entire banking system in bankruptcy, the financial system in total collapse, and currencies worthless, there will be a “Market Reset”, where all debt will be scrapped, the dollar relegated to history, and we will inherit a brave new virtual currency. “After all”, the argument goes, “money won’t even exists as we know it now.” The BitCoin crowd is especially upbeat about walking away as the new class of empowered capitalists. We shall not discuss BitCoin here any more than mentioning that it is not officially sanctioned or institutionally recognised money. While every supporter tries to believe it is a “store of value” or a “trade token” or a “non-correlated asset”, the FED is trying their damnest to usurp and modify the technology sufficiently to be used as a fiat currency. In the meantime, ‘institutional investors’ have started including cryptocurrencies in their investment portfolios. Investing your pension in ethereal tokens of equivalency might seem like a daft idea, but that is rock-solid investment philosophy compared to the real darling of the stock market: Derivatives.
A financial derivative would have been described as a type of pyramid scheme just a very few years ago. Ever since the first derivatives were legalised by giving Hillary Clinton an ‘in’ into the “pork belly derivatives market” so her hubby can sign the practice into legality, this ‘financial vehicle’ has grown in proportions hard to imagine. It is said that Greece was bankrupted for the benefit of less than 300 million Euros, but the derivatives hanging off that debt, amounted to up to seven trillion Euros. Greece was sacrificed and sold off piecemeal, so greedy nerds in banks all over Europe did not have to make good on really big, really silly bets they made with other people’s money. Max Keiser is touring the world telling people this was outright, and I quote him: “Financial Terrorism by George Soros and his friends.” A derivative is nothing but a contractual bet between two greedy millionaires, who have the means and legal sanction to sell that bet on to some unsuspecting ‘investor’ as an actual investment. This is a silly game for silly buggers, and it would have been funny, had it not been for one little thing:
The derivatives “market” is now “worth” more than all the gold that has ever been mined, or is likely to ever be found on earth. Ever will exist. Derivatives are fraudulent promises of wealth that cannot ever exist, and the debt accrued around this con-job, add up to more than all the money, all the debt, all the minerals, all the real estate, and all the stocks and bonds in the world put together, derivatives exceed that value by a factor of at least four. This means, a small group of people have written gambling contracts to the value of four earths, and then they swopped that fictitious wealth for actual pensions and hedge funds and government bonds, the whole world’s wealth is now promised, four times over, to the one account that will be collecting that debt, and very soon, if the economists are to be believed. This is the reason some believe the system will just crash irrevocably, to be replaced by a new and equitable system of fiscal governance. As with all fake news, it is difficult to figure whether this fable is being planted in our consciousness, or are we listening to the complete ignorance of people paid to look clever on my television?
Instead of a market crash leading to some kind paradigmatic reset or universal debt forgiveness, we can expect quite the opposite: every cent of fictitious value that has been created on paper, will become payable, and immediately. That will be the day the judgement, of the Apocalypse. This will be the day the Great Seal is broken, and the Great Book is opened, and when those appointed have finished balancing the books, we shall all find ourselves equally stripped and laid bare of the burden of possessions, because it will all belong to the guys that created that wonderful financial instrument called a Market Derivative. …and they are operating on borrowed money… Our pensions!
As to how the market will crash, is still not publically known, by working class people, the ones called the public, the ones whose money is about to disappear. It is known, though, to those laying the groundwork for the next crash. How do we know this? As with all real news, it lies behind the waxy smiles and condescending redefinitions, the truth hides in their patronising off-the-cuff rebuffs to our questions, the real clues are there for all to see in the self-satisfied smirks on your TV, when the exalted masters of our universe deign to speak at the plebs behind the camera lens. You know you are hearing the truth, when they each say something slightly different "on your level, as well the less educated" as they like to smirk. You know the truth by the omissions they all commit, the things not one will say out loud. You have to hear the silence for yourself, but let me report for you on what it is they are saying:
"The next financial crisis will be worse than ever before." and "There is nothing anyone will be able to do, because everyone will be unprepared." and "The next crisis will happen in a way that has never happened before, could never happen before." That is probably a clue to some role of technology? What was impossible or unavailable the last time they crashed the market? Ponder on that, but be quick, the chairman of JPMorgan tells us the economy is a motor car driving at a wall, his CEO tells us the current system was built for a reason and is forever. He also has no idea how that trickle-down stuff is supposed to work, snigger smile wink-wink. He does agree though, that the next crash will be bigger and stranger and more unpreventable than ever before, because, and I quote "No-one will have seen anything like it before, there is no way to prepare for it, everybody will be exposed this time."
So, there you have your update, the crash is coming, you will not only lose everything, you will have to pay part of my Federal debt (and I yours) via new taxes, and the Fed will own our collective ass. The pieces are moving, moved by those who get to move us like pieces, and they are moving all the world's money onto one big heap, so their king can claim the world as his property, to the glory of their g-d, which apparently hates any God you or I or anyone but Them believe in. The exact role of the Satanists are not perfectly clear yet, so far we have no more evidence than their supplying children for the Confidence-lacking Investor's sex parties. With children. And ministers of Police and priests and judges... and children.
The Paranoid Goy presents to you the ‘reasoning’ behind carbon taxes, as explained by some …entity important enough to be quoted as The Authority on Wikipedia. It may amuse the reader to research the solutions originally proposed back in the ‘seventies, when the problem of industrial pollution started to attract formal scientific attention. We talked about filters, and chimney scrubbers, which “scrubbed” the smoke of poisons before it left the chimney. We designed elaborate but permanent solutions to contain the pollution we release into the environment. Designers were building garden ponds for factories, where biological processes were supposed to precondition waste water before release, engineers were competing to make the biggest, cheapest, most compact filters humanly possible. This would put the cost on the polluter directly, and this is where it died.
- Category: ON BEING HUMAN WITHOUT A HIVE MENTALITY
Contrary to the opinions of people like Emmanuel Macron and his dirty uncles at EU headquarters, referenda are actually very much part of democracy. The total lack of outcry at these people dismissing a referendum as “…this is not democracy…” was astonishing, concerning, portentous and horrifyingly post-apocalyptic in its implications. Referenda not democratic? What is Democracy, then? My one dictionary says it is government “…from all classes, to the benefit of all classes…”. That sounds noble enough, but that merely demands class representation, but has no more substance than any other idea. Government is still corrupted, only now that corruption benefits criminals from all ‘social classes’, what a relief then, eh what?
- Category: ON BEING HUMAN WITHOUT A HIVE MENTALITY
Russia is, indeed, the biggest threat to the Federal Government, because the very real threat exists that some vodka-soaked blighter will end up on a television show with Oprah or similar and tell the world he feels right at home in America’s new Communist States, where the rich own everything and the poor wish to have the privileges of a plantation slave. Say whatever propaganda that just jumped into your head to counter my slave-heresy, but at least those slaves slept indoors, not behind dumpsters the way jobless army veterans now do in New York city.
The last thing the Federal Government needs now, is for Americans to question the principles of American democracy. The most dangerous man in America right now, would be a Russian or other old Soviet citizen going around the States going “Ooh yah! I remember those troop manoeuvres from the Old Days” or “Dude, we tried that in Bratislavia, it led to disaster, you cannot treat people like egg-laying chickens.” The Fed desperately needs to uphold the myth of American Democracy, and the only weapon they ever bothered to develop, was the point-and-blame technique; ‘It was them Russkies who dunnit!’ In May 2017, in a senate hearing on some fake nonsense, this one dude actually looks the chairmen in the eye and says:
“You and I have both been to Ukraine. There, the people have been made to understand that when something bad happens, it’s no mystery; it was the Russians, always the Russians. We need to get the American public to reach this level of understanding.” This was in the House of Congress, the protocol for deluding the American public was openly stated before those who design our lives, and the man got applauded.
Yeah, the most dangerous thing for American Democracy, would be a converted communist going around saying things like “So, the Communists won the Cold War after all, United States, European Union, NATO, the Bestest Army in the World, just like we used to have in the good old Soviet Union. It kills people and serves only the elite, that’s why we gave it up….”
As with all other existential crises in The West, the solution comes in the form of a public relations exercise. Problems, it seems, are only problems if we allow people to call it a problem. The War on Fake News will bury any information that fills the gaps between America’s booming market for dumpsters to sleep in, and the communist agenda their slave-maker leadership have been pursuing since the Federal Reserve Act was signed into effect by an illegitimate assembly of just a handful of congressmen over Xmas holidays 1913. The Yankees now live in a Zionistani colony, a secretly-managed relationship, where America sends billions of dollars for Zionistan’s upkeep every year, with military and financial support for anything the Zionistanis demand. America is a colony of Zionistan, and it has been turned over to Communist dogma, and it is run by a privatised “National Security Network” just like the old USSR except for the privatisation thing, of course, there they just took things, no fake commercial deal needed. The Yanks are now the Undeclared Soviet in America, beholden upon their god-priests in Tel Aviv and Jerusalem, the arch-communist enclave widely advertised as the Holy Temple for all mankind. The god of Zion forbid we let the plebs catch onto this neat little game, and if anyone dare say anything, we call him an anti-Semite and scream “Hitler” until someone comes by to lock the schmuck up in a wire camp with machine-gun turrets and psychotic wardens trained to torture. Just like in the old Soviet Union.
Yeah, an old, drunk, wistfully nostalgic Russian on the Oprah Show, that would certainly let the cat in amongst those commie pigeon bastards! And, yeah, we know Oprah retired, but her show is copied by at least a hundred dorks out there, same thing; don’t let them invite any drunken Russians, it would be too frigging funny!
Heeeyy, kids! Ever wonder what this ‘politicals’ thing is the grown-ups like to pretend is so grown-up and important and mysterious? Well, wonder no more, for uncle Cilo is here to explain it quick. There is nothing too complicated, the whole thing is just a bit of a trick. The players are the same as you meet on any playground, the rules are the same as anywhere the bullies are at play, and growing up is mostly the choosing of which part you want to play in this big playground tragedy of bullies and victims, scared nerds hiding in the library and giggling girls tanning their shaven legs in the sun of that creepy teacher’s adoration. Standard playground stuff…
As on the playground, so in adult life, you can choose to be a bully, or a victim, or just another sensible human being that uses every opportunity to learn, to better life for oneself and those around you. Bullies only worry about bettering their own life, victims expect everyone else to make life better for the poor victim at the cost of everyone else. …cost of everyone else except the bullies, a victim will risk his all to protect the bullies, bullies don’t deserve the bad rap they get from jealous ‘haters’. The bully’s greatest victory lies in the victim’s desire to maintain the bully’s happiness. The victim is convinced that keeping his bully satisfied is the only way to secure his own continued happiness. Victims will visit the cruellest of punishments on others in an attempt to pacify their bullies, always complaining about being bullied. Victims are more dangerous than bullies.
Bullies can be handled; you and your pals wait for him around a dark corner, pull a sack over his shoulders, and then, without a word that may betray your identities, you proceed to beat some decency into the little bastard, each using a sock with a bar of hard soap in the toe. This leaves no permanent marks or breakages, so it really is very humane, compared to what the average bully is willing to do to you. This technique is quite old, and popular for its immediate effectiveness at teaching a bully some manners, even curing some of them.
Another way, of course, is to pay another bully to beat up your bully, which, of course, means you have just upgraded in bullies! Now you need a bigger bully to control the new one, and then a bigger one, and before you know it, you are either bankrupt, or running a ‘business’ with partners who like to keep their business ‘private’. This is how you become a criminal, dealing with criminals, living off criminal proceeds, because you have allowed yourself to be bullied into a life where your only concern is to survive the next level of bully, until you are a full-fledged Mafioso, or in government, and you have to open your gate by remote control so the other gang, sorry, party candidate’s bullies don’t accidentally shoot you down in your own driveway. The fun thing is, it is most likely someone in your own party that pays for the bullets. One day you may become president, then the whole country has to pay for your bullies to hang around in black suits and sunglasses, looking like Hollywood gangsters high on Armani, sniffing their Gucci and spiking Diesel. Bribing bullies is a most dishonourable way of life, yet you will not find anyone more set on his honour, than a gangster or politician. The thicker the varnish of respectability outside, the more rotten the wood at the core inside, a standard rule when acquiring old furniture or new ideas.
We have shown some basic ways of dealing with bullies, but what about victims? As we said, once you are in the clutches (and debt) of the bullies, you have become a habitual victim, and a victim is continually concerned with his own right to survival. This is why professional victims are forever claiming special rights and privileges, they feel the world owe them and should compensate for their suffering. Denying a victim his special status is often portrayed as institutionalised cruelty and discrimination against minorities and their rights. In truth, of course, victims survive by keeping the bullies happy. This means that all special interest, minority or anti-victimisation rights are actually bullies’ rights, demanded by bullies, for the benefit of bullies, and enforced upon the common folk by victims doing their damnest to keep their bullies happy.
There is another kind of victim: the one that withdraws into a corner and plots revenge. These are dangerous people, you never know when they will decide to poison the town well, you never know when they will give up on life, especially other peoples’ lives. If you know someone like this, please be kinder to them, draw them back into society, their loneliness may kill them. Do not hand them over to professional pill-subscribers. The landscape is filling up with graves of people killed by prescription psychosis and the innocents they tend to demand go with them.
There is another kind of victim: the one that goes home and kicks the cat. Some torture the cat a bit. Some end up hurting little birdies and setting the cat on fire and then one day we hear about that dear, quiet dude next door, you know, Jeffrey Darmer? Or Hannibal Lechter, or Hillary Clinton. These people have problems only experts have any hope of making legal money off. They also serve well as employees of Victims of Serious bullies. You have little hope of recognising this kind of victim from far way, and they avoid detection merely by being disagreeable; nobody wants to play with them, because they think everybody hates them. Many of these people start off as victims of those who were supposed to protect them. They then become victims of their own distorted view of emotional realities and social interactions. By us showing simple, non-judgemental kindnesses, not emotionally demanding favours and indulgences, just simple humane kindnesses, such people may be introduced into common society. This is where a general love of humanity and feeling of belonging, serves as your own personal contribution to the welfare and wellbeing of total strangers who urgently need to feel included, instead of excommunicated victims of forces they cannot understand, because they grew up knowing emotions we could never understand, or even admit to having ourselves.
As people grow up, their social role may or may not change, this is called personal growth. A victim may gain enough self-confidence to deal with bullies, he may grow up to be stronger than his bullies, he may become the new bully. These tend to be dangerous people: a victim that becomes a bully does so with much vengeance upon those who allowed the bullies to bully him, all those who looked the other way, even if they lived in cities far away and did not even know I exist, “I’ll get them all!!!” he said, as he threw the bottle of psychotherapeutic drugs against a wall. They never attack their bullies, they prefer assigning blame, rather than justice. When the bullies own the entire system of dispensing justice, blame and vengeance becomes an acceptable replacement for self-worth. The bullying victim is never satisfied by the amount of suffering he sees in his victims; his cowardice is exceeded only by his blood lust. Winston Churchill, Bill Gates and the people who teach little children the world is overpopulated, all tend to forget who is required to spill their innards all over the floor, they just want to ‘save the world’.
There is little chance of defending yourself against the onslaught of a victim. After a lifetime of claiming special privilege, backed by bullies, and at the service of the highest level of criminal domination, the cost of all these special privileges has to fall on someone, and the only people able and liable to bear that cost, is the ordinary citizen unconcerned with the social hierarchy as it pertains to career criminals and those who owe them their existence. The unconcerned citizen lives his life as happily as he can, unaware of the influence bullies have over their victims, and unconcerned with the lengths career victims are willing to go to, to please their bullies. There is, of course, the danger that those unconcerned citizens may accidentally recognise the institutionalised criminality that has grown around them, so every professional bully, first class bully is sure to help us not notice, or if we notice, to not care enough to stop the shenanigans of the criminal classes. Remember the bully’s first weapon? Secrecy? How does the bully ensure secrecy? By implicating his victims. How do you implicate an entire social class in your international crime syndicate parading as a regional government, international treaty or global corporation?
You shut your competition up by making them complicit in your crime, thus forcing an unconcerned citizen into the role of unwitting victim witlessly thinking he can bully the government with his vote. The top bullies will appoint their most useful victim-nerds to the fore, presenting them as the people responsible for our welfare (or otherwise!!) and then they will demand we cast ballots to express our preference amongst this row of scared stooges. Whichever victim becomes leader, it will inherit the complete set of bullies that “advised” the previous bunch of victims. As every victim-leader before him, he will be using the nation’s second-grade bullies for exactly the same purpose as what the police and army has been used for ever since the bullies took over management of the world: maintaining order amongst the unconcerned who suddenly became very concerned when the rot started showing in their neighbourhood too. When the whole pot of corruption boils over and spills misery, poverty and hunger over the land, those professional victims will be sure to turn upon the population and scream: “you voted for this!” and promptly punish us with higher taxes and inflation. These are times when young people find plenty opportunity in the safety and security sector of the employment market. It is also when personal services become commonly marketed on late-night sidewalks. Then someone pays a few bullies to rub out some people. This job may be out-contracted to individuals, groups, gangs, armies, United Nations, NATO etcetera. Normality returns when the unconcerned once again outnumber those educated enough to be concerned enough to be of concern.
Bullies rely on their actions remaining hidden from justice. They either have to prevent their victim from complaining, or otherwise make their victim’s complaints unbelievable, even crying libel. The standard technique for bullies is to pre-emptively accuse their victims of the crime visited upon them. This is why you have to collect evidence and witnesses before things get out of hand.
When you see someone being bullied, make sure you identify the bully correctly, and call him out. Some day, you may be attacked, and unless you have convinced those around you of the bullying and gain their assistance, you may find yourself victimised. Defending yourself against a serious bully is difficult: The day you touch a bully, you will suddenly discover the full extend of retribution as applied by lawyers and laws and the whole world will turn upon your violence against the poor little victim who has long stories to tell authority about your transgressions. Bullies survive by being more believable victims than anyone else. You avoid being a victim by not allowing any potential bully to build secrets around you. Call them out where you find them, that is honour and civil rights as practised by decent people. Also, it helps if you are carrying a sturdy stick. DO NOT SHOW THE BULLY YOUR STICK. He will come take it off you, and you will do nothing, because the bully was only defending himself. Hide it behind your back and strike when you achieve a legally excusable level of need. In the open, without fear, because you have long informed the community of the bully’s actions. Revenge is not justice. Justice, however, takes revenge upon those who cross those who dispense justice. By now, you must realise, justice is determined by your relation to the top criminals, via their lieutenants in government, via their second-rate bullies in government-issue uniforms, past the second-rate victims fighting for human rights, past the third-rate bullies employed as private security guards by the second-class victims parading as first-class bullies. All of this is paid for by taxes, levies and fees extracted from the only productive class: those too busy trying to make a living and providing for their loved ones to be concerned with the shenanigans of the criminal classes and their vindictive little nerds that run that other mythical thing: The Economy.
To learn about The Economy, kids, please read our stories on that topic by typing into the Search Bar at top right of this page, the words, ECONOMY, or FRAUD, or EUGENICS. Try POVERTY and DEBT. All those stories are too gory for words, and do not belong on the same page as the relatively exuberant and fun piece full of flowers and puppy breath I tried to paint above.
First, they came for those scary guys who acted so scary, I was too scared to say anything.
Then, they came for those other guys who made fun of me. They were nothing to me, so I kept quiet.
Then they came for me. I called for help, but there was no-one left to hear my screams.
Don’t be a bully, don’t be a victim. Be responsible, be safe, be accountable. Do nothing your favourite maternal figure would not approve of. Be good by not being bad, be careful of doing good for bad reasons and be aware of the bad being done to others in your name. Good bye for now, good luck, stand up straight, eat your vegetables while they are still alive, and report bullies to everyone who listens, because those in authority are blind to the transgressions of bullies, they feel no compassion for your petty suffering. If you feel like a victim, don’t whine to everybody, stand back, look at your bully, then build for yourself a life where you do not accept responsibility for your suffering, but responsibility for your life and those around you. If you dismiss those around yourself as victims, bullies or persons of no concern, who will believe you the day you try defend yourself? Besides, if the only known effective treatment for bully-ism is a good battering with soap-filled socks, someone has to hold the sack, you will never achieve the job alone. No man is an island.
Motho ke Motho ka Batho.
You say you are merely acting on the instructions of your client. You slander, perjure and insult, all in the name of acting on your clients instructions. You bend and twist and contort words and laws and morals, all in the name of your client. You are merely a professional service provider, acting on instructions from your client. Liar!
Politicians are not allowed to lie. In a world of lawyers and crooks and scoundrels, no-one dares lie, it can become expensive, if not fatal. The trick is to tell the absolute truth in words we think sound nice, or not say anything at all. Most politicians’ utterings are mere drivel, pretty sounds padded with hums and ahs and the occasional ‘viva democracy’. When a politician decides to speak directly at us, you can be sure he is doing his utmost to tell you exactly how much additional suffering is about to come down unto the nation, but in words calculated to make it sound like progress. A good politician can convince us to drink poisoned lemonade, the best ones can tell you why you need to pay for it. It is almost like magic… but we know their game now.
It was in the seventies when we were liberated from the shackles of gross political ignorance and economic idiocy. It must have been the sudden availability of those new-fangled computer things, or maybe it was the bright new ideas thought up by bright new Wall Street Wiz Kids, but one thing was certain; the Man in the Street has to take a hand in dismantling the oppressive socialist regime that is Big Government. By 1980 we all understood the problem(s):
Your government is too stupid to make a profit.
Government has no business in Business.
Politicians are corrupt and cannot be trusted with our money.
The theory is that, instead of the state using taxes to provide public services, the same services could be delivered more efficiently and at a profit by educated businessmen. Thus, instead of the wasteful public servant running the service at base level efficiency, a private contractor will supply a better service more economically.
For years now, there has been a constant barrage of propaganda, counterpropaganda, myths and fables around the supposed and intentional pollution of our atmosphere using large aircraft to spray all sorts of strange and mythical materials. There are broadly two camps of opinion on this issue: Those who publish photographs of wispy trails behind jumbo jets, calling it a conspiracy to poison us, or change the weather, or any number of exotic reasons. The other camp keeps rationally pointing out that all jet airplanes form trails of ice crystals shed from their wings at certain heights and in certain conditions. The paranoid freaks like to point out the many photos showing the trails forming from specific points, like nozzles, not wing edges. The reasonable people sniggered at the paranoia.
The Jews removed from Egypt around 3000 years ago? From there they eventually ended up in the land beyond Palestine? Where did they come from before Egypt.
Then, there are the people of modern Israel, known hereabouts as “Zionistan”. By many accounts, they come from Khazaria, where they were isolated and despised for their brutality and criminality. Many a king visited vengeance and retribution upon the Khazars, an uncouth collection of uncivilised barbarian tribes living off robbery and spoilage. By force or foresight, a leader stepped up, declared himself king, and proceeded to build a nation out of all the warring tribes. Having no common ethic or legal system, a search was sponsored, and many wise men offered many wise theories and dreams. Then came one guy from the land now known as Yemen, with the Torah. The Torah was a collection of five scripts, purporting to be the history, law and culture of a people who believed themselves to have direct communication with their god, albeit via appointed spokespersons, or rather anointed priests. They also believed this god to have chosen them, and them only, to be his deserving servants, under his direct and divine protection. Between the Arabs, the Romans, the Arabs, the Roman Catholics and some more Arabs, this nation was scattered and their holy relics plundered, their culture destroyed and their religious sites defiled. A number of them held onto their old culture while living amongst the fanatically strict Muslims, in places like Lebanon, Yemen, Palestine, Iraq, Syria. By the seventeenth century, the Jews of Moses and Abraham, were still the children of Abraham, but little more than the remembrance of the Laws of Moses remained in their culture. Out of these ruins the Khazars extracted a morality to call their own, as set out in the in their holy scriptures. Also, it served neatly to separate the Khazars from the rest of their surroundings, them being Christians to the west, Orthodox Russia and Scandinavian heathens to the north, Muslims to the south, Hindus of Zoroaster behind those mountains… no! Khazaria for Khazars and their unique and God-given “culture”.
The Books of Moses was the most comprehensive system of moral and ethical guidance yet offered in the search, and the new king forthwith ordered all his wise men to study the text and produce a coherent and unifying moral guideline for the as-yet unborn nation. Thus, the Talmud was written, a horrendously sexist, racist, obnoxious and noxious document far longer than the original five books of Moses. It is supposedly a “commentary on the Torah”, but in reality, a rather crude attempt to equate the adoption of the religion of the Israelites, with the concept of being a chosen people of that god. They converted the entire nation to their version of a mythical Judaism, and from there, spread outwards into Europe, from Vladivostok to Cork and Kerry, and everywhere in between. They never were a nation, but now they had a shared purpose. The Pentateuch, or Five Scrolls of Moses, was now the adoptive divine revelation of the Khazarian barbarians, but only those who studied the old scrolls could read the ancient language known as Hebrew.
- Category: ON BEING HUMAN WITHOUT A HIVE MENTALITY
There has been more than enough said about 911, it is old history, and not very interesting as these things go. Well, that’s my opinion, anyway, the only use I have for the myth of 911, is to spot fake news outlets and idiots. Anyone trying to base any part of reality on the premise of a Muslim attack on the World Trade Centre, is either ignorant or dishonest; both conditions disqualify any further nonsense you thought up for me. If you still believe there were Arabs with aeroplanes, I suggest you stop “consuming the news” and start thinking for yourself. Elsewhere on this site, you will find some open and very simple ideas as to the how’s and whys of the actual demolition, just type ‘insurance’ or ‘fraud’ or ‘wayleave’ or, of course, 911 into the Search bar top right of every page, and you will find some real reasons for that catastrophe. Here, we merely wish to list some aspects of the ‘official narrative’ that are obvious lies. If you can look past these very childish flaws in the story of 911, well, then I believe you probably enjoy being treated worse than an animal by people who think themselves your betters. Scan the following list, and if you still want to preach 911 Holocaust myth, I cannot stop you, there is no pill for stupid.
- Arab terrorists hijacked large passenger jets. The original passenger list contains not one single suspect’s name. After the list was ‘updated’, the Arab names belonged to a variety of people; some long dead, sitting in prison, living with Mom back home… One mother actually tried to sue for crimen injuria, she felt her (supposedly evaporated) son was being insulted, and he was such a good boy, sitting there in her kitchen, eating his falafel. Also, the ‘infiltrators’ who took flying lessons in little propeller aeries could not even manage to progress to the level of solo flying, whereas all passenger aircraft are fitted with security overrides that allow ground personnel to take over control of any plane they deem in need of external assistance. This is why nobody has managed to successfully hijack a jet plane since 1979 or so, when these control systems became required spec.
- They found the terrorists’ passports on the scene. Really, you want to go there? The entire plane, metal, bodies, luggage and part of the steel building, was evaporated by the “intense heat of the jet fuel fire”, yet three or five passports survived to float down into the hands of the FBI agents or whatever? Really? Not one single surviving scrap of plane, but those Arab passports survived? I think the printer who makes those, should print our bank notes, they’ll never tear! Also, does he do socks? I really need socks that last…
- They found pieces of aircraft. Yes, weeks later, someone came up with a photo of a wheel lying on a pavement. That photo has since been outed as photo-shopped. Initially, CNN tried telling us the thin galvanised steel boxes lying around were plane parts, but those were obviously air-conditioning ducts, as found in every large building, usually above the ceiling boards. Years later, someone found a ‘generator’ from the plane, wedged between two buildings. Right, one wheel, one generator (actually a lift hoist motor for an elevator, probably fell off their own roof during installation) and some thin plate ducting, AND PASSPORTS, survived the Great Conflagration, yeah. In Pennsylvania, where a plane supposedly crashed straight into the ground, all we found was a smouldering rubbish pit (with green grass growing in it!) such as is common on small farms, oh, and another wheel, fifteen miles THAT way. That’s all, no other debris. At the Pentagon, not one single piece could be produced, beyond one ‘eye witness’ who “held a briefcase-sized piece of aircraft in his own hands.” This particular person has never spoken any truth before, he is invested in the myth, and once again, one briefcase-sized piece of debris, but that is to be expected, pity he did not find a briefcase-sized wheel. Someone forgot to bring the wheel. They also seem to have thrown away that briefcase full of aeroplane, no-one has seen it except for the ‘witness’.
- The towers burned and fell down. This has NEVER happened before. This is not the first high-rise to catch fire, it is not the first to be bombed or hit by a plane. Any architect worth the name knows he is supposed to design with such things in mind, and they do! That type of structure is not made of bricks and mortar, they are made of steel. Any bricks or cement you see, is there merely as functional adornment; walls, floors and roofs are all just rather thin layers of various materials covering up thick, strong steel frames. Steel does not burn nor melt or even soften slightly at the temperature of burning jet fuel. The word-trick here is “Jet Fuel”, and we all know how fast and powerful jets are, don’t we? Here’s the catch, ‘jet fuel’ is actually just paraffin, kerosene, illuminating (lamp) oil. Honest, you would probably not smell the difference, given the chance. Well, one litre of kerosene burns at about 240 degrees Celsius. Ten litres of kerosene burns at… 240˚C, just longer. A thousand litres of kerosene? 240˚C for an hour or so, ain’t gonna melt no steel, mate. And just for recording purposes, airplanes only load enough fuel to get where they are going, they are not allowed to land with loaded tanks, it is extremely risky to do so, and those ‘hijackers’ stayed in the air so long, most of the fuel was used up already. Also, planes do not explode, not even military ones, just like cars don’t explode, or refrigerators, or bicycles and pencils. Planes do not explode, steel does not burn at petroleum temperatures and steel buildings do not crumble after four whole days of raging inferno. Nowhere else in the world, anyway, but New York is special, we all know that. They say everything goes faster in New York.
- Questioning the government’s version of the events, is blasphemy. No, really, some little American freak in an expensive suit appeared on my television to tell me that. Blasphemy, you believe that? I wonder who the insulted god will be, then… certainly not one I am familiar with. I will not even waste the time to look up the little twerp’s name, but he’s quite the ‘senior official’ now.
- Al Quada and Osama Bin Ladin admitted guilt. As a matter of fact, Bin Ladin was reportedly rather amused, and he was quick to tell everyone the “Americans deserved it”. Hell, an American ‘stateman’ pronounced 911 to be “god’s judgement on the gays”. The Arab-looking gentlemen that the Americans showed on TV admitting guilt? That was not Bin Ladin, for a devout and somewhat fanatic Muslim to appear in public wearing western jewellery would be anathema. Also, Bin Ladin expressed his deep regret at not having done it himself, and once again, THERE WERE NO ARAB HIJACKERS. Just for fun, search the internet for “fake Bin Ladins” and see how many different people the Americans tried to pass off as Osama, to the point I suspect the guy never really existed.
- Tower 7. Was it a wastepaper-basket fire, was it radiation from the impact zone, was it magic? Not only did the entire building collapse due to a “small fire”, it was announced to have fallen down almost half an hour before anyone suspected any problem there. The BBC excused themselves by saying the announcer was standing in front of an outdated video feed, when she was standing in front of a live feed, long ahead of schedule, announcing future history. There exists no logical explanation for dropping T7, but there is record of someone commanding that particular demolition by transmitting words like “shall we pull number 7 now” over a radio network used by construction workers. For actual logical reasons for the deconstruction of the complex, we refer you to the article on 911 that deals with wayleaves and insurance fraud.
- The passengers that managed to retake the plane from hijackers, phoned their families to say goodbye. Suppose these planes really existed, and supposed they carried passengers (ye gods, we pray they were as fictitious as the terrorists!) the technology that carries your cell signal, does not work in the sky. CELL phone, the tower antennae serve small geographic CELLS, and they do this by focussing their transceiver beams onto specific patches of the landscape; there is no need to waste transmission power on the clouds. The so-called micro-cells installed in planes around ten years later, serve as a relay to the air service’s network, which will, on the ground, connect you to your cell provider. This technology did not exist at the time of 911. No-one could phone their relatives from a plane, hijacked or not, it was just impossible, besides…
- The Pennsylvania flight was taken back by passengers, who chose to fly into the ground rather than endanger The President. My first reaction was “Yirrer, bru, box cutters? Come try that in South Africa…” but we are dealing with Americans, they tend to be a bit, er, softish. Next thing we hear? There were some South Africans on board, the plane has been retaken! You’re shitting me! Then, for some strange reason, they have a fit of Montessori Logic and fly themselves into the ground. Refer to abovementioned control systems. On a lighter side, Mythbusters have demonstrated how a seasoned pilot was able to ‘talk them down’, even though neither could master the computer simulation game. On 911, no-one grabbed a mike and asked “any video gamers on board?”. An Afrikaner would at least have tried.
- White dust. You know how we know the White Helmets are fake? Because they made videos of themselves being brave and covered in grey dust, just like New York. That funny white-gray dust on 911 has very specific importance. The official explanation is cement dust from the pulverised concrete, which was obvious nonsense that could be disproven by hitting a block of concrete with a hammer. The energy needed to pulverise concrete is immense; not even Hiroshima was covered in cement dust. It turns out, that dust is aluminium oxide and microscopic drops of iron, the product of Thermite, a mixture of iron oxide and powdered aluminium, a flammable and detonatable mixture commonly used for the relatively slow but precisely shaped explosions you need to cut through iron beams. …when demolishing tall buildings!
We will not discuss reasons or consequences of the 911 fiasco here, just switch on the news to see how we are still being whipped with this myth. ‘Most every degradation of our civil rights since 911 has been excused by pointing at 911 and screaming “terror” until we submit to some new draconian law, regulation or ‘security organ’. The only reason they get away with it, is because of the myth of 911, and 911 is every bit as true as the 6 million victims of the holocaust, another magical mythical fable of disaster and survival by people who weren’t even there. For a giggle on a very recent otherworldly catastrophe, find the article on election meddling in America, that one’s a hoot, but already it is used as reason for impending nuclear holocaust. A holocaust is “a complete burning…sacrifice…”. Nuclear war will be an act of sacrifice to some god, don’t you just wonder who his earthly adherents are? We should get their names, they plan to burn us all in holy sacrificial flames of Uranium. They’ve already got a name for it: The Nuclear Holocaust… you know, like The Great War that was gonna “end all wars”?
So, dear reader, if you came this far, I bid you well on your search for real news. It is not to be found where people tell fables of towering infernos and mythical gas showers, it is not to be found where they tell you about the growing economy or investor confidence, and you sure ain’t going to learn anything worthwhile in a school that teaches you to derive Truth by majority vote. You may find some interesting factoids in our article dealing with the 911 demolition, though, something for around the water cooler when the sports fans sulk about ‘their’ loss over the weekend. Come on, it’s a quick read, and it is way more entertaining than watching scarecrows with sticky hairdo’s and stage makeup insult their president, for money... use our Search box (top right) to find the other 911 articles.
- Category: ON BEING HUMAN WITHOUT A HIVE MENTALITY
Being called a fascist is like being called a revisionist, or holocaust denialist, or Hitler; ignorant people use these labels as insults, with no understanding of the history or even meaning of their attempted curses, curses that can often be taken as praise, given some understanding. Today, we want to talk about Fascism and why the term has positive connotations. We will also suggest ways for you to become a proud Fascist, to stand proud upon your attempts to preserve the continued existence of a proud human species. First, we will start with the origin of the word in Italy, from around the last time the Italians had real money. the year would be about 1917, and Italy is in the same condition as is the entire Europe today: A government hijacked by financial interests and business loyalties of a small group of cronies, at the expense of the taxpayer and indeed, the royal house. Italy was being stripped by the Banksters, and the population revolted, and so the Fascists were born…
- Category: ON BEING HUMAN WITHOUT A HIVE MENTALITY
Or: Why Sexism in Hollywood if Fake News
There are only two ways to become a Star: On your back, or on Daddy’s back. You either get born into this very tight circle of ultra-privileged bohemians, or you screw your way there. I was aware of the casting couch before I even knew what screwing meant, it is probably the oldest Hollywood joke on earth. Which girl will not ‘put out’ for a chance at the glamourous life of Julia Roberts or Vanessa Williams? That’s not why I call them whores. Why do you think so many male stars turn out to be willing to ride that couch monster for their chance at that big Role? Men can be whores too. Some of the most respected actresses started their career in a ‘blue’ movie. That is not why I call them whores. For years we watched a series of starlets rise to fame and fortune by poor acting in strings of blockbusters filled with sex and violence and violent sex and sexualised violence, and posing half naked to advertise those movies. That’s not why I call them whores. They received rewards and accolades and marriage proposals, all because of their life’s work amongst those horrible sexual predators in Hollywood, without complaint. That is not why I call them whores. The entire Hollywood set is a bunch of inbred narcissists, screwing and breeding and aborting and divorcing and all the while rolling in money and public adoration. That’s not why I call them whores. If you want to make your money using a valuable attribute of your anatomy, what business is it of mine? The average prostitute is an angel next to your average corrupted social worker, I have nothing against prostitutes. No, the Hollywood Whores are deserving of their name, because the current (2018) uproar over powerful men in Hollywood abusing their position to ravage innocent actresses, is a big show, a Fake News Extravaganza, a pot of self-serving hogwash these whores are getting paid to keep going, because Gods forbid we remember the actual scandal around Hollywood and sexual slavery.
The plastic-breasted, inflamed-lipped, primped and dyed and surgically reconstructed prostitutes of the silver screen are falling over each other trying to claim some of the limelight, and it is suspected that they are being put up to this, paid, even. This is why I call all of them whores. The entire Hollywood-driven MeToo ‘movement’ is an expensive and well-managed PR exercise to excite our attention and fixate it upon the beautiful starlets with their botox lips and plastic tits, wailing away about the rigours of the casting couch, because heaven forbid we remember the real scandal: Pervasive and institutionalised pederasty and paedophilia amongst those with ridiculous incomes.
Michael Jackson refused to admit to molesting children until his death. As a matter of fact, his last public appearance was a speech to announce his intention to finally disprove the child abuse allegations, and at the same time, he promised to expose the real sins of the entertainment industry. Ten working days later, he was dead. Prince followed soon, also murdered in cold blood. If you have any doubts about his relationship to child prostitution, go watch his early movies. Things have been heating up for the child-abusers, especially since 2001, when one of two famous boys died, and the survivor started telling the world how they were handed around at sex orgies from a very young age. Corey Feldman is still actively fighting to be heard, and as recently as 2012, as a more mature man, he started to draw attention for his public campaign to expose child prostitution in Hollywood.
Skip to 2014, and the world is introduced to Lolita Island, a splendid little getaway for the very very rich, with a trip on the famous Lolita Express, a private jet staffed by children, providing all the comforts a partying bunch of movers and shakers deserve. Bankers, actors, presidents and princes, drinking and farting and raping little kids like there’s no tomorrow. Someone exposed the flight log of that plane, and it is full of very famous names. Some are so famous, they are being kept secret while prince Phillip, the Clintons, and Trump are all named openly, but we must still learn who are the unnamed people are even mightier than that, and they all screw children. Why can I openly name Trump as a child fucker without fear of legal repercussion? Because even if you kept you dick in your pants, Donald, you are aware of this shit, and not only do you condone it, you call these people your friends. We prayed for the universe to shit on all of you, instead you-all declared War on Paedophilia. . As explained elsewhere on this site, all contraband (illegal substances, services and goods) that is vigorously suppressed by government, is actually nothing more than mafia-type trade monopolies, protected by police and other state resources maintained by public funds. In this context, we are tremendously concerned about the War on Paedophilia. It almost seems we have reason to celebrate; are you not aware of, and excited by, the thousands of child-molesters arrested since Donald Trump took office? Have you read the stories of schools and youth centres used for decades by very high-class personages, the rulers of our world, the masters of our universe, caught red-handed and unashamed? But there will be no public lynching. There will be a few court-cases to find scapegoats and exonerate the rest, there will be the usual cover-up, but all indications are that they are merely cleaning up the turf, thinning out the competition, eliminating the small traders. The big traders and their extensive mafia (government) connections will go unreported, because my goodness, did you see, my favourite most beautiful gorgeous famous #MeToo Hollywood Whore was also exploited by a horrific Hollywood Hero. Stop all the presses, Her Beauteousness is about to unveil her abuser…News is happening right on my TV!
Message to those painted whores complaining about MeToo!!!, well, go get fucked, some more, you are being paid to distract attention away from the institutionalised prostitution of little children, not a word of which is being discussed anymore, since a bunch of painted princesses started their performance on every media channel they can infest with their self-serving yammering, while the kids are being gang-raped by our so-called elite classes. This is the same process they used at the end of the second world war; keep us busy looking for non-existent gas ovens, while the ashes of Dresden smoulder quietly and un-mourned, even today. The #MeToo Hollywood Whores are the modern version of the Holocaust survivor/ author/ speaker, and like that fable, we can expect a certain subsection of our society to benefit greatly and disproportionately from this propaganda campaign, while the innocent have to pay damages to their persecutors. We wonder who the Czar of child-prostitution will be?
ECONOMICS Article Count: 15
Economics Theories all serve the same purpose: Finding new ways of corrupting Law to serve High Finance.
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The document everyone hates without even reading it.
We propose hijacking the thing to save mankind from slavery to the Hive culture
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Everything we are being taught, is being used to enslave us.
Everything we are not being taught, is to keep us enslaved.
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