Police Suicide as a Function of Widespread Poverty

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:

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On Faggots and Fascists

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 Hollow Cause of the Auschwitz Myth

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.

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The Science of Religion, the Dogma of Faith

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?

Who do you Insult when you say 'Jew'.

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.

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Sheldon's Dream: The Singularity and Uploading Your Mind to a Computer

So, the famous Doctor PhD. (Phy.) Sheldon Lee Cooper wants to live long enough to experience the privilege of uploading his marvellous intellect to a robot. While this sounds ridiculous to some, for others, it promises immortality. But what does the circuitry look like inside an artificial brain? How does artificial intelligence operate? What does a robot dream about? Is my laptop yearning for a prostitute’s warm embrace? How big a hard drive will you need to upload one brain? Will I spend an eternity inside a machine somewhere, trapped, immortal and still wondering where I left my keys? Can I take my wife with? Does she want to come? Will we be able to come? Will Google supply us with virtual condoms, so we do not overpopulate the server farm with little skeptoid subroutines? Will my virtual totty be big enough? Will my stoopit head get an upgrade, adding some of that artificial intelligence to my own ignorance? Will they implant me with an APP that trusts my government? How much cleverer will I be? Will I be a good citizen, friend, lover? Will I ever find my keys? How artificial will my intelligence be?

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