Social-ism

 

There is a multilayered philosophy and poltik and economik and even social and romantic movement whereby we identify as part of a group rather than as autonomous individuals—not benefit from a group but identify as a member of it  We see ourselves as members of this or these groups and get our identity and worth from there instead of from our own labors or identity (including any philanthropy)

 

Autonomous individuals and the groups and communities and nations they form are much more compassionate and philanthropic—and what you would call communal or good natured.  The people who ascribe to—or promote—this socialism are not nice people and have not nice methods; hence communism in Russia and China and Latin America and elsewhere.

 

I have noticed that most of the young people I talk to believe that someone is responsible for their well-being and either owes them or is at fault for their condition.  Their entire worldview is based on this.  This is a huge warning sign for society.  This is a terrible mental illness that seems to be spreading like a contagion.  They teach it in schools now all over society; and it is cancerous to society—but must benefit someone.  

 

Involuntarily binding everyone or groups together is not community.  It is slavery.  And it does not work.  When groups form organically they work.  This includes philanthropy and the distribution of wealth.  If you take a group of cars and bolt them together in the name of equality or the common good, they will crash; all of them.  It these same cars voluntarily drive in formation or in a caravan, they can perform viable performance.

 

What you may not know is that the people who devised this multifaceted socialism desire to heist you in any and every way that they can—but you who are not old enough to know better might believe in these social ideas and their implementation; not empathy and compassion—but debt and obligation.  There are idealists who have been indoctrinated in socialist ideas I guess.  And I guess they really believe in these socialist ideas—like children who believe in santa clause.  And I guess their pick line has gone well for a long time so they do not mind.  But If you are old enough or experienced enough or wise enough, you must know better.

 

How to become a billionaire

 

When you encounter life’s problems, what do you do?  Do you complain about them?  Do you blame someone?

 

Are you the type of person who thinks things happen to them?  That someone either provides for everyone or takes from them?  Is this the way you see everything?

 

I am the type of person who thinks that I am responsible for my own problems; that I can solve them; or try to.  It’s not that important that I always do.  It is that I always try in my own sphere.  

 

I practice this type of thinking my whole life.  I have become inner-centered instead of other-oriented.  I have practiced developing my inner spiritual muscles my whole life.  Through many trials and tribulations of great severity I have looked inward to solve them.  At some point I transcended and could see kind-of everything.

 

When I encounter a problem in life; or when I see anything, I see the variables involved and wonder how this problem could be solved—not who to blame or to who to attack.  I can look at anything and, if given enough knowledge about the matter, I can solve or improve anything.

 

I have created a billion dollars many times—without taking from others—while serving others.  If you want to become a billionaire; or a millionaire, I suggest becoming aware of yourself and how you work; and looking for the solution in yourself or your own sphere instead of someone or something outside of yourself practiced over time until it becomes habitual—to look inward instead of outward when a problem arises; and employ meditation and amends outward and goodness outward until these three things become habitual.  Then when you look at your surroundings—the world—your world—you will be solution-oriented instead of problem oriented.  Asking yourself not who is to blame, but how can this problem be solved; or if it can be at all.  You might see many solutions instead of problems; or the direction to find these solutions.  You might start to see many things you did not see before.

 

The more you practice this spirituality, especially through hard things, the more you will transcend.  And then the material world will become much easier and solvable.  And you will be truly spiritual, not just pyrotechnically spiritual.

 

I wager that you will be able to create great success in your life: both externally—financially or solving the world’s problems—and internally—finding inner peace and fielding your trials and tribulations—much more easily.

 

The key to becoming a well-off entrepreneur is the problems you notice, wonder how to solve them; and endeavor to solve them.  Then create a business out of solving a problem; serving people a service or a good or facilitating another entity in doing so; if you try this enough, you will become well-off and maybe even a millionaire or billionaire.  That’s how I did it; and how I weather being homeless or a slave.

 

The better you become at this, you will probably be able to become very wealthy.

 

 

Addendum:

 

It should be noted that many specifically try to sabotage things like this in my life with extreme vigor so I have to employ these inner tools all the time and heavily and what may appear to be inconsistencies or hippocracies are actually sabotage—and they bury many good things in my life—and yours; along with peace and joy.  My perspective is that it is what it is and how can I weather these people and things also.  But from the outside it may seem like this lesson is not worthy and I don’t want it—and many things—to be lost so I write this addendum.

Viability

 

What makes people viable?  What makes people come together?  What constitutes a healthy person or society?  What do you want?

 

We have been given a lot of dystopic and postmodern messages over the past few decades.  We went from subsistence farmers—and perhaps even hunters—to living in cities with clubs and bars and coffeeshops and restaurants and stores only working fifty hours a week or so; and living well compared to our ancestors in heated homes with a car or two and schools for our children.  It’s hard to see: but we live so well.

 

What traits make us live well?  What traits constitute such a healthy society; and a healthy life individually; an enjoyable life?  And make us intergenerationally happy and wealthy; what traits lead to us and our society being reborn wealthier and happier?  It depends on--and society depends on--what you want.

 

We are a product of our labors and efforts and choices from past lives.  And we determine our future lives with our labors and efforts and choices.  And we determine what type of world we live in: our society.  And even in this life we determine our fate more or less.  At least in the free world.  So the question is really what do you want?

 

Some people want to work and better themselves.  Some people want to party all the time.  Some people want to hurt other people or do other dysfunctional things.  Some people fight others in a box that does not define their life.  Some people party when they can but do not neglect their responsibility—to themselves and their family or society.  

 

The people who are successful are either always working; or always trying to work.  The people who are successful in finding a mate and having children are these people.  They likely party some also—but would never sacrifice work for partying excepting rare occasions.  They also are the ones who give the most to society in their business and their charity.  They also are the ones who find the beautiful mate and have beautiful children and take care of them—who go on to do the same which eventually leads back to you reaping the fruits of your labors and being well-raised and perhaps even intergenerationally wealthy or well-off—as you are almost always reborn to your family down the line.  If you don’t have family; or if you don’t have a career; or if you don’t have a beautiful wife; or if you don’t have children; or if you don’t take good care of them, you are the exception and are probably paying off—or incurring—bad (unsuccessful) karma; and you, yourself, will not be well taken care of in your next life—and series of lives; and will have to start over, as it were. 

 

And life is made to be not so bad—at least in the modern, free world.  Work is much less hard and lengthy; there is free time and alcohol or other drugs; we shower and shave and have toilet paper and douche and tampons and contraception; there are a variety of things to do and buy to make ourselves happier; there are animals and pets as companions.  These are not normal on planet earth.  These things are special.

 

A person with good karma—a person who has made good decision and labored and been helpful to others in past lives will want to work, go to school, give to others, be kind, want to find a partner, want to treat their partner and children well—and all people, will look for the most attractive mate they can find—and their potential mate will do the same.  And these people will find success—at least in the free world.  Rarely people will not.  If it has become normal to not work and not treat others well, then the civilization is in decline.

 

You are supposed to be able to tell if your potential mates, as the best example in this world, are good mates.  Are they viable?  Women often do not have to work and are naturally fruit for another; men have to make themselves good fruit.  When raising children, perhaps the women will encounter an awakening—but all things generally go well in life and society—until its in decline.

 

There are some who might hijack these successful traits for their own ends—but under normal circumstances, your labors and ethics will lead you well.  And it should be noted all women look good to men unless they are exceptional cases.  It would be highly unusual for many women not to look good—or many men not to look good—and would indicate some type of major sickness in society; and probably the decline of civilization.  Of course, there would be many layered theories about all of this to justify the self-consuming of ourselves—and in denial or agreement on getting high ‘til you die might win.  And mental unfitness in addition to physical unfitness accompanies the decline of a civilization.  And all these psychologies really don’t exist in a viable civilization.  But the ailments don’t really either.

Who are you?

 

  

 

Look around you.  What do you see?  A computer.  A phone.  A drug of some kind.  Is this your real life?  What do you do?  Or what do you be?  

 

Or do you provide a good or service?  Or work for a living?  Or care for people?  A partner?  Children?  Parents?  The community?  Or play a mean guitar?  Or pray and practice a religion or rituals?  I would guess that these people when asked who are you would have a satisfactory answer.  

 

Or maybe you are a buddha.  Or a spiritualist?  And you don’t really have to ask yourself who you are.  Or if you take away the marijuana or grocery store or running water, what would your answer be?  What about the sex?  Can you live a year in the woods?  Really.  Or the desert?  For a year?  For ten years?  Or your whole life: chopping wood and carrying water and being perfectly fine?  Then you don’t have to wonder if you don’t have to ask yourself who you are?

 

Who are you?  Are you satisfied with the answer?  

 

I would ask this question to anyone who considers themselves spiritual: do you suck blood or do you give love?  And I ask it to anyone at all: who are you?  Are you happy with the answer?

 

Cinematography can make anyone question who they are?  But those are the exceptions to art and philosophy and literature.  For emergencies.  Post modernism.  Nihilism.  Rage.  Apocalypto.  If you look at time lapse photography of your real life, what would you see?  If you look at the people you’ve impacted what would you see?

 

When you look at your life, is it just running from hand to mouth; or some slight derivation thereof?  Or sucking someone else’s hand.  

 

Who are you?  Are you a sentient being?  Or are you an insect?  

Jeist

 Jeist 

You are using the confederate flag to represent evil. The confederate flag is love and pride and victim hood to its people—not aggression. 

You are secretly setting up a group of people against any people you can conscript. You are inflagrating the population of a peaceful and prosperous society into violence and thievery of others in society. You are deliberately performing a scrap demolition of America and you have been prepping and performing it for decades. It is actually a huge heist. 

The white men are your target perpetrator—to endear the women—and everyone else is the would be victim. To become the justified perpetrators. 

You have reversed the roles of many—called a seitsecco—and endeared many others in this justified heist—this jeist.  You have collapsed America and are endangering or destroying planet earth. 

You are definitely collapsing society.  And It is possibly that you are bringing bout a huge cataclysm; and you don’t stop…

Slaving

Slaving

  

Shin Lamed Vav: slave.  What does slave mean?  The meaning of Shin is fire.  The meaning of Lamed is vagina or snake: genitals.  The meaning of Vav is young unconscious person: a young woman or a young man.  To slave is to bring fire to the vagina of a young woman; or to bring fire to the snake of a young man.  The actual meaning of slaving is to use magic and deception as elders to entrap young women and men into sex through extreme pleasure so that they serve you without question; and so that you get to fuck young women or men; in a sequential pyramid scheme. 

 

What we have here is slaving—like in Egypt; like in the southern united states perhaps; like in eastern Europe very likely; like in ancient Persia very likely; perhaps like in the cataclysms of many ancient civilizations—of which we may likely be one.

 

I think bringing fire to the vagina—in a seitsecco—when in fact the fire was free—is the lynchpin; the cornerstone of all of this torrent.  Much of it is based on lies and sedition.  Much of it is unnecessary and for the gain of the elders in question.  Much of it is simply for free money and power.  But no one is going to argue with fire to the vagina.  Herein lies the problem; and most likely our collective fall; like every time before. 

Friendly Voice

The friendly voice we are used to—on TV; on the radio; even on the internet—is not very friendly; it doesn’t like its spouse or doesn’t have one; it doesn’t like its children; or doesn’t have any; it is very sarcastic and is strangely holier than thou. 

This voice, however, is very influential. This voice that is decidedly dysfunctional and not viable largely determines our psyche. We have all become sarcastic or aggressive or yell at each other or are paranoid cool—not actual cool. 

As a society, we have gotten to the point where almost any information accessible is very tempered with dangers and warnings or problems or disdain. Whether it’s food or alcohol or even information on anything on the internet. It is 90% problems and 10% substance. Almost anything you inquire about or someone confronts you with. 

Why would our friends want control and power to win?  Allegedly it is an equal distribution of power—to match a disproportionate distribution of power. But these friends seem to want to except power not be empowered. And no one is really asking is power even the right focus. Is the answer more power?  Is the answer more of the same?  Or is, perhaps, power the problem I ask.  There is what seems to be an obvious back door to control and limitations as opposed to liberation.

This problem orientation and power solution orientation I think is eventually or actually a dominance of some kind; an actually violent orientation, I posit. 

Simi Valley

 

Perhaps the biggest motif of this entire fight could be called simi valley. Simi valley is where a trial was held so there could be impartial jurors for a major global crime. The public was so indoctrinated with information that might be false that the trial had to be held in an entirely different district of the region. 

 

Perhaps the biggest theme in the crime of all time—the cacophony you are witnessing right now—is blanketing all of you with so much diversion and diffusion and horror—and suppression of information —that you will never know what is going on; so the killers can go free; and do you never know who their victims are.

 

In this case, the perpetrators are making sure there is no district that is impartial; that isn’t indoctrinated. They are blanketing the whole world. And you are not only the jury, but they may have even drawn you in to the crime. And it turns out you are the victims. 

 

 

Sustainability 1

 

I was just watching modern C-Span; a government committee meeting regarding energy and decisions regarding energy—and, as always since I have been alive, the room was almost empty.  And the chair was asking the energy chief about streamlining costs.  And I felt gravity regarding the state of the world.  Most of the people are gone.  We live in an empty country—and I assume world.  Government efforts are either superfluous or government is our provider entirely.  Costs?  With what money?  Do we have a self-sustaining economy?  Are there enough people left to have a self-sustaining economy?  Without Marshall Law and partial or complete government subsidy—to the extent that that is even possible?  Perhaps a better description is a compound—where work is ordered by the government and supplies like food and electricity and water and alcohol are rationed out by that government.  Can we survive and produce and trade with just a much smaller number of people?

 

Someone—everyone—has been keeping the deluge a secret.  I didn’t know.  No one ever mentioned it to me.  Or let it slip.  The news never mentioned it.  The TV never mentioned it.  My parents and grandparents never mentioned it.  In my fifty years alive.  People my age and younger wouldn’t know unless someone told them.  This is all we know.  This is normal.  Someone is keeping up the pretense of normalcy.  More than normalcy: they are pretending that there are still seven billion or so people on earth; that there are 300 or so million people in the United States; that there are 350 million people in Europe; that there are over a billion people in China; that there are over a billion people in India; that there are now relatively minor issues like politics as usual; skirmishes in other countries that require attention—or don’t; etc.

 

And—and this is hard to even write: no one can die; or maybe even get overly sick.  Or be imprisoned.  Everyone has their third eye opened and can pass right through jail cell walls; and get shot and not die; and have AIDS and not die; and can overdose and not die.  So even more there is a lot of lying going on.  In the news.  In conversations I have with people.  On TV and in the movies.  About people being shot and killed.  Or being imprisoned.  Incarceration rates.  Racism.  Police brutality.  When there is no police anymore.  And hasn’t been for a very long time.

 

There have been terrible acts of god occurring to many countries and city centers around the nation and the world.  There have been so many hurricanes and tornadoes and tsunamis and earthquakes in major cities—that happen to be directly relevant to The Dole that must be keeping The Pax that God—who I never even believed in—must be very concerned about something.  Perhaps God is Aliens.  I have thought that.  But would be God nonetheless.

 

So, it would seem something is very wrong.  And it is obvious we have free will at play.  And It would seem that there is some very significant decision that we must make—individually or collectively.  And it is obviously significant each of our role in this or these decisions.  Yet everyone just keeps driving that train.  Full speed ahead.  Or kick back and relax.  I don’t know what everyone is thinking.  I am guessing there is a clean information break between our parents or grandparents and us.  Not a word.  A perfect union.  And I have to assume an agenda of some kind.

 

This is a secret that our parents and grandparents have kept from all of us our entire life.  And obviously it is corroborated by anyone and everyone in power or of influence all the way to even the weatherperson on TV.

 

There have been movies that speak to what I now know is going on.  To a point.  The Day After.  Planet of the Apes.  Logans Run.  And religious horror movies from the late 1970’s and early 1980’s I think that I now see try to address things in a way I guess.  And more recent movies that were made for our progenitors’ children—you and me—that are further and further away from the point—whatever it is—that are more comedic; and more brutal.  There have been apocalyptic movies and TV shows for decades now.

 

I have been living in the Truman show and was a child when everyone disappeared, so I didn’t know anything was wrong.  Until I travelled across the country after a strange hallucination type experience in California that crossed into reality and saw that everyone was gone.  I did notice real people in my life were acting very strange before the hallucination.  And very strange after.  And looking back I can see a lot of signs.  When I confront or try to inform people, they attack me with terrible voodoo.  And they torture and use me as much as they can get away with.  And they keep me out of life as much as possible—in a series of profitable to anyone or everyone ways—I think to eliminate me as a threat.   I always fight for everyone.  I always smell the bullshit.  I always have seen the conspiracies.  I always have.  At this point, it seems no one is even slightly interested in the truth.  Or a solution.  While you were sleeping—allegedly awakening—someone rearranged your world and your mind so that you would cooperate willingly.  Even vigorously.  Or certainly continue to broker me for whatever fraction they can get. 

 

I travelled back from California to Tennessee—and all the way to New York and New England.  And Manhattan and Philadelphia and Boston were completely empty.  Starkly empty of people.  I never really noticed it before.  But looking back these cities were empty when I visited them when I was younger.  I have travelled a little.  And have lived in a few places.  And there were even less people than I remember—and looking back, the world was already very empty.  I remember subways being empty throughout my life.  And there not being much traffic.  But everyone was always going about their lives like everything was fine.  I even visited Israel and Rome and no one indicated that there was a problem at all.  Clergy.

 

Even on social media and the internet no one mentions any of this.  But it seems a breaking point has been catalyzed—or this is the end of the line.  The Presidents are acting very strange.  The movies are very strange.  It is like everyone has given up—or is ready to be done.  Full.  Or there is no more of whatever it was to get.  And they are ready to die now.  No fight over whatever may have been lost or done differently.  No religion.  No progressives.  Nothing.

 

I have been fighting my entire life.  It seems no one else really has.  That hard.  I know the hallucinations—to this very day—are real in some ways—not like portrayed.  And not at all in others.  And maybe no one was ever there.  In retrospect.  I know my many efforts were worthy.  But I think entirely in vain.

I think we have to figure out a way to become sustainable.  Individually, economically.  I think our governments--the people you allege to be rebelling against--are the ones propping up our entire economy.  making sure you have yourgrpceries and alcohol and clothes and electricity and internet and water and plumbing.  Can we revive our society; our world--or do you want to become a subsistence farmer in a rural area?  near a creek or river or dig your own well and carry water and chop wood for warmth?

Can you have children?  Are your children viable?  Are you a good parent?  Do your children get the education they need?  or just more of this mushrooming, self-collapsing pirating agenda?  This is your world.  This is you're future.  the free ride is going run out.  and I think it will turn out that it wasn't free.  Do you want to adress that?  or pretend it doesn't exist?  Or try to hedge your bets some more.  And let it ride?  Your choice?  

 

I hope of you are out there.  And can hear me on the occasions I broadcast—through all of this static.  That you are trying; that you are okay; that God is with you.  Or that you are with God.

Victims’ Requite

 Victims’ Requite

When I see old videos: of New York or London or American bombers over Europe in the Second World War; or I hear old swing music or 1950’s orchestral pop music or I look at the canon of warning in literature and philosophy and mythology, I get a strong sense of grief and loss and tragic sabotage. 

I get the feeling that there was something great that we lost; that we humans were great heroes on the verge of discovering our potential; that we might even be echoing the universe’s anguish and resolving it.

Instead we just tapped the keg and floated it in effigy while bemoaning some fictitious battle glory that doesn’t even make sense anymore and hasn’t for longer. 

Now I know all the kids—now adults—don’t see anything in this history and labor. Or worse, the story has been seitseccoed. And they see threat where there was relief and heroism; and they see barbarians as heroes and saviors. 

I hear the strings and my gut is bursting with tears for the victory we sacrificed for a transitory zeithigh and any available victims requite. 

Sustainability

 Sustainability 

 

 

Can we sustain our world?

 

Is it the end?  Or the beginning?  Or does it matter?  

 

Do we give up?  Do we scavenge?  Do we get high?  Do we try to put things back together?

 

If we were in an apocalypse where suddenly we were a skeleton crew trying to survive, what would we do?  

 

We still have all the modern technology. We still have everything from computers to birth control. In fact, we are still progressing. 

 

Let’s say we kind of were the ones who messed everything up.  And we didn’t want to be caught. Would be deceive our children and everyone we could?  Or would we face up and figure things out?  Let’s say over time it became more apparent that nothing bad—or different—was going to happen to us.  

 

How would we go about sustaining our world?

 

Someone is keeping food in the grocery store.  Someone is keeping the lights on. Someone is keeping the water on.  The street lights are still working. 

 

Do we find them and help them?  Do we ask them what to do?  Do we admit exactly what we did so we—and others—can remedy it?  Do we try to hide it and remedy it ourselves?  Is that fair to the world?  I hate to ask, but do we pretend that we didn’t do anything or that the victim is the perpetrator?  Do we live it up until the bitter end?  And then face the music?

 

Do we actually have to work?  Do we actually have to learn how things work?  Do we actually have to think about others?  Do we actually have to give up our pirateering?

 

Most of all, do we have to admit what is really going on; and what to do about it?

 

Swarm

 Swarm

 

 

There is a swarm of vampires sucking Brian’s blood and covering their tracks. They want something. 

 

He is quite amazing. He is a multiple Nobel laureate. He has conceived most of the things we use. He is a Buddha and a shaman. He is the kindest person who has ever lived. He is the smartest person who has ever lived. He is on the forefront of solving quantum physics and other fields. He is on the forefront of solving economics and politics. He has accomplished many things in his wake. Things in medicine. Things in physics. Things in religion. Things in spirituality. He can probably cure cancer. And poverty. He could take us into real interstellar travel. And anything that can be cured. He may be able to bring down the royalty; the elites.

 

He’s self- published many books.  He was valedictorian of his Alma Mayer. He is awarded both scholastically and militarily. No one tries to hire him. Or help him. Or pay him back.

 

Instead some sell him on the internet as a freak show—that they created; that is fictitious. They misportray him and misrepresent him and falsify him. Some use him for sex, money and power. And glory and entertainment. Probably not coincidentally. Not causally—but correlatively. And we all watch. And play. Or profit. And do nothing.

 

He is an amber tree.  Some apparently saw the opportunity for self indulgence or self-aggrandizement from a rare tree of life. And so there is a swarm of people feeding off of him. And trying to justify it. Or cancel out any one caring ; or utilizing him for anything worthwhile. 

 

Some are using him to get married and have children. Some are having sex parties with him as the dildo. Some have dealt for his talents and his contributions to the world: for pennies on the dollar. 

 

We sold the tree of life for all the champagne and cocaine you could have. And it seems like no one really has a problem with it. What have we become?  We are a swarm. Can we remedy it?  Do we even care?