THE CRUMBLING JUNTA and STUFF

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prelude

There are many ways to suppress information which aren’t as crude as censorship.  For example: when Truthful people gather to light candles to illuminate the darkness and the candles are suddenly hit with klieg lights, the candle light is not only erased but the blinded audience believes the blinding light is a wondrous spectacle of some kind. Not all Light is the same,  or even good.

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Anyone who has been sticking their fingers in their ears and singing LA LA LA LA will soon be forced to face the Awful Truth: you’ve been conned by the authority figures you trusted with all your little heart… and the people you demonized as “nut jobs” and “trouble makers” (like me, and a few of my chums) were merely exercising Prudence, Logic and tactics of Self-Preservation which very surely saved many of us from serious injury or Death.

“The vaccine should be tested on politicians first. If they survive, the vaccine is safe. If they don’t, then the country is safe.” —Monika Wisniewska

If you foolishly complied and played this game of Russian Roulette and were lucky enough to get one of the “okay batches”: thank the gods you escaped unscathed. Many didn’t (including a family member of mine who died directly after the clotshot, an old friend who died directly after the clotshot, an old friend who had to have a DOUBLE-LUNG TRANSPLANT, and a 12-year-old friend of the family who got himself a HEART CONDITION immediately after receiving the clotshot). If you got it and had no side-effects (because you didn’t receive one of the killer batches)… use your lucky escape as an opportunity to do some thinking as to WHY you would TRUST Big Pharma, the odious Bill Gates and their henchmen, Big Media and the so-called Government (which is a ceremonial front for the multi-national banks and corporations ruling this Earth)?

Big announcement from the German Ministry of Health, folks:

“Es gibt keine Belege, dass sich Geimpfte weniger oft mit Covid anstecken oder besser davor geschützt sind. Das hat das Lauterbach-Ministerium jetzt bestätigt.”

“There is No Proof that vaccinated people catch COVID less or are better protected against it. This was now confirmed by the German ministry of health.” (August  2023)

Even worse (this, below, is four months old; it’s amazing how quickly news  travels when it’s taboo, right?):

“All this has forced Lauterbach (German Health Minister) to make a spectacular U-turn. In a recent TV interview, he admitted that vaccine-induced injuries are a serious issue, and that his ministry was planning to launch a programme to investigate the negative consequences of Covid vaccination and improve care as soon as possible. Additionally, Lauterbach said that he hopes pharmaceutical companies will voluntarily help to compensate those harmed by the vaccines. “That’s because the profits have been exorbitant”, he said. Just a year ago he had said: “The pharmaceutical companies will not get rich with vaccines”.

The Third Reich (advertized as aiming to last one thousand years), which gassed and shot and hanged 11 million people, lasted roughly twelve years. This particular Reich (the Alt Reich?), which managed to fiddle with the literal genetic blueprints* of millions of people, people it treated like literal guinea pigs, people it treated like sub-human lab-test-animals, is crumbling after slightly-fewer-than four.

Progress?

*Fiddling

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“Ain’t your train, ain’t your train tracks and the conductor is being worrisomely evasive about the destination…  but  at least you got a complimentary ticket.”

—-Napoleon Fanon

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I came within six feet of the artistic genius Paul Reubens* in the year 1984. He was onstage, I was in the first row of the audience, he leaned forward and asked my (first) name. He took that name, added an “o” to the end of it and christened (or knighted) me with the improved version of my (first) name. He did that to a few people to my left and also with a few people to my right. I laughed very hard for the duration. His voice, his suit, his bow tie, his shoes, his haircut, his posture, his gestures, his catchphrases and his facial expressions: he was the Tristan Tzara of my generation.

*On the other hand, ask someone knowledgable to tell you what Pee Wee’s grandfather did (wheels within wheels)

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“Positive gossip travels like a ten pound weight on a turtle’s back.”

—Napoleon Fanon

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Re: The FINE TUNING argument as used to “prove”  Intent in the creation of our Universe, ie:  Why So Many Cosmologists Are So Dumb:

To conceive of an event or state as Significant is, usually,  to retroactively imbue it with the riddle of Meaning;  to solve this riddle is to indulge in the contemplation of the reverse-chronology of the steps which led to it. It is in the contemplation of the reverse chronology of such constituent steps that we are vulnerable to the psychological error of presuming Predestination or Intent, since the constituent steps, viewed in reverse, are always “just so” and appear to have been engineered with superhuman (supernatural)  skill. Running the sequence of events forward, however, we can see the constituent steps as largely (if not entirely) random. In other words: the implausibly unlikely fact of Existence may appear to us as Engineered/ Intent-driven, to the extent that it couldn’t have happened any other way… but only after we have labelled the fact of Existence as Significant (ignoring all other possible outcomes) and missed the fact that its constituent steps were Random.

To illustrate:

In 1902, a former lover of George Bronson Brea (a spy who had infiltrated Puerto Rico, on behalf of the United States, in the latter’s preparation for making war on the former), was crossing Fulton Street, in Brooklyn. This man was not a native of the US but had been allowed to immigrate as a result of strings pulled by George Bronson Brea, who had some standing as a result of services rendered in his capacity as a spy for the Yankees.  It was a Sunday afternoon and Mr. Y (let’s call him), George Brea’s former lover,  was got up in his best duds and derby to call on a man who had promised to help him with certain legal matters.

Minutes prior to Mr. Y crossing Fulton Street, an Irish waif named Maeve Penny, 6, had snatched her brother’s best tin soldier and run off with it, followed by their mutt, Georgie. As Mr. Y crossed Fulton Street he was tossing and catching his lucky coin, now known as a Brasher Doubloon (created by Ephraim Brasher, New York goldsmith, soon after America’s first Independence Day). As Mr. Y crossed Fulton Street he collided with,  and tripped over,  Georgie the mutt, losing his gold doubloon, which rolled a good thirty feet down the road until falling down an open manhole, landing on trash. It rained heavily that evening, the trash the doubloon had landed on, when it fell into the sewer,  was buoyed on an overflow of rain water and travelled some miles overnight.

Seventy years later the doubloon was discovered, in a clump of muck,  by a 17-year-old Haitian immigrant, searching for his baseball, in a landfill fifteen miles south of the place the doubloon had originally fallen into Brooklyn’s sewer system. The lucky immigrant, Raphael Dubois, sold the coin and used the proceeds to found a cookie-making dynasty that eventually made him,  and by extension his descendants,  a great fortune.

Running this sequence of events chronologically reveals every step in the sequence as random. Viewing it from the end of the sequence, however, and starting with the narrative “end point” of the privately-educated , mansion-dwelling grandchildren of the lucky Haitian immigrant, and tracing events, in reverse chronology, to the moment Mr. Y left his  Brooklyn townhouse, on an overcast day, in 1902, it looks remarkably like the Rube Goldberg device of Destiny. The Subtly Powerful Hand of Divine Fate! How it steered Georgie the Mutt in just such a way that Georgie collided with Mr. Y  to help Raphael Dubois found a world-famous snack-food Dynasty,  called CHEWY LOUIE’S BROOKLYN CHOCOLATE CHIPS!, three quarters of a century later!

(ignoring the fact that mutts collide with the legs of people  20 million times a day, globally,  without engendering dramatic results many generations later, whether or not things fall, initially,  as a result)

(that’s the story of The Universe, folks)

(call my position Optimistic Nihilism)

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“In the future, every nobody will get to be Joseph Stalin for 15 minutes.”

—Napoleon Fanon

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Pet peeve, bête noire, straw that breaks my camel’s back… whatever you want to call it. This nonsense is utterly FAKE and a total insult but our post-Disney cultural DNA is based on jaw-dropping bullshit, so who even notices this? Not to mention the special amnesty enjoyed by the   Droit du seigneur class. Here’s a little bio of the guy you’re about to hear:

“(John) Hammond (jr) is a son of record producer and talent scout John H. Hammond and his first wife, Jemison McBride, an actress. He is a descendant of Cornelius Vanderbilt, the patriarch of the prominent Vanderbilt family,”

What this guy does is the equivalent of Muddy Waters singing like Peter Noone of Herman’s Hermits, which, if Muddy Waters ever actually did so, he’d be laughed off the stage and ridiculed out of the business. But the heir of Cornelius Fucking Vanderbilt takes on his idea of a sharecropper’s voice and it becomes, somehow, Art? A tribute? A moving Homage? Nah. It’s just fucking FAKE. And it’s telling that he can get away with it, but Muddy Waters could never get away with the aforementioned equivalent. Yes, descendant of Cornelius Fucking Vanderbilt, sing us songs of the hard life and times of your people; sing your tales of the death-haunted delta! Middle class kids just LOVE it!

This guy has made an album practically EVERY year between 1963 and 2020… his career has been longer than the life-spans of most of the people he parodies. GAK. Who cares, right?

And here he is, older, c. 2016… singing in a totally DIFFERENT accent/voice (but still FAKE). How does this clown get away with this…? (rhetorical question, obvs).

Audio-Blackface: a fading Antebellum  tradition?

One fucking hopes.

 

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The exact equivalent of what too many call “Black Culture” is Punk, or Punk Rock, culture.

But Punk isn’t really a culture, it’s a diffuse commercial subculture, a product-based and media-driven offshoot of Youth Culture, popularized by corporations and exploited to sell records, and other merchandise, and to generally monetize the incoherent longings and resentments and hormonal compulsions of youth.  Mainstream Rock Culture’s supposed “rebellious” nature taken to a logical extreme.

In the case of young males, specifically, Punk was  a channel for adolescent anger and an attempt to model an idea of the masculine that was accessible to anyone with the right attitude. It cannot be taken “seriously” as a mode of living for Adults; the fantasy component, without which Punk cannot exist, for many, in the end, ignores the need to in some way integrate, in The System, in order to earn a living, provide food and shelter for oneself (and/or a family) in a more or less stable way and even, if possible, prosper. This is the exact equivalent of so-called “Black Culture” but nobody calls the subculture of Punk “White Culture”.  Why this difference between the standard of expectations projected on Average Whites versus those projected on Average Blacks?

One does not, in general, see middle-aged parents running stable households as Punks and one does not expect one to: one generally expects young White people to grow out of their media-driven Goth, Punk, Skater, etc, subcultures and mature into Adult Citizens*. This would mean learning certain basic social graces, being basically proficient in the official mother tongue, eschewing violent ways and/or  crime and very carefully not raising children to view violent ways and/or crime as Normal… and keeping their Punk Nostalgia as a harmless tendency to binge on a night of THE GERMS box sets, twice a year,  on the basement Hi-Fi. Do aging post-Punks gob or pogo? Not if they have good jobs.

And even if, say, a Punk or Bondage Enthusiast can’t mature beyond the limits of that subculture, they are not seen as “keeping it real” or “being authentic” if they don’t. They are seen as amusing or tragic, perhaps. Whereas Black people who indulge in the infantilizing cluster of attributes of what is called  “Black Culture” are not, in fact, allowed not to.

I’m telling you, folks:  Cointelpro and overall Social Engineering and non-Black Record Label Execs have a lot more to do with all  this than you might ever innocently  imagine.  Any White Patriarchy needing a Congenital Underclass will know what I mean.  Impede assimilation, right?  Look at the death-stats. There is your answer.

*Yes, obviously, the word “citizen” is a loaded concept for people dwelling under a Crypto-Fascist Regime but one essay at a time, okay?

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 “Nature is just sex and it’s so important to keep hold of all of that.” 

—Andy  Partridge.

I really DON’T give a fuck whatever it is that turns a person on… as long as it doesn’t pose a threat to innocent bystanders. The language and the sociopolitics need to mature to the point that a born-male who would like to present as a female can do so WITHOUT invading or erasing born-female spaces. Born-males should be barred from competitive sports with born-females and mixed-sex sports only ever happened, in the first place, because people are idiotically literal-minded and think that “Equality” means “Identicality”. I also think that children should be BARRED from fucking, life-alteringly,  with their bodies,  to follow a goddamn fleeting trend. I think you should be at LEAST 25 before you’re allowed to have your tits or dick chopped off and surgeons should NOT have a financial incentive to do it. It should be the last-resort option (not to mention the fact that “the science” feels decades away from being able to craft fully-functional artificial pussies and dicks; what “the science” can do now is, frankly, horrifically primitive and the stuff of nightmares). And so on.

Having said that: every time I see famous Transsexual Blair White on You Tube, with her/his shiny tits and lips and kabuki-feminine gestures, my laser-straight male libido perks up a little. Blair was smart enough to keep her/his original (presumably petite) dick, which disturbs my laser-straight male libido a smidgen, but lots less than it is disturbed by the notion of a suppurating wound,  down there, masquerading as a vagina.

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In which a passage from a New Yorker review of the blockbusting “film” called BARBIE leads us to a quote by Slavoj Žižek  which actually functions as a key to understanding how the absurdity called Carbon Trading works to make us feel better about the Fossil Fuel industry:

“The film’s promotional materials describe the quest that ensues—Barbie rides her neon Rollerblades right into the real world, where she immediately gets catcalled by a cluster of construction workers—as a “full-on existential crisis.” But, at the end of the day, it’s a Mattel-authorized crisis. Does it ultimately disrupt Barbie’s brand or simply consolidate it? (As Slavoj Žižek argues, fair-trade coffee is also a clever bit of inoculation designed to make us feel better about capitalism.)”

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First, an INFO-DUMP about MARKETING  (external source):

DuPont and the Hole in the Ozone

DuPont was the patent holder on the greatest invention in human history: Freon. If you have ever visited the Deep South during summer, you will quickly realize why Southerners consider Freon to be man’s greatest accomplishment.

During the 80s, it was discovered that the stratospheric ozone layer over Antarctica was not as thick as the stratospheric ozone layer over the remainder of the earth. Actually, that should not be a surprise. The key catalyst in the formation of stratospheric ozone is sunlight. It is dark six months out of the year in the Antarctic. Furthermore, it is known that ice crystals help to break down ozone. Again, we’re talking about Antarctica.

About this same time, it was found that, in a vacuum, chlorofluorocarbons (CFCs) and hydrochlorofluorocarbons (HCFCs) break down ozone. Again, this only occurs in a scientifically controlled vacuum. Why? Because CFCs and HCFCs are heavier than air. I have found no scientific evidence explaining how CFCs and HCFCs could possibly rise to the level of the stratosphere.

Those facts didn’t stop environmentalists from campaigning against cooking sprays, hair sprays, deodorants and all other uses of CFCs and HCFCs including and especially Freon. Throughout the attacks, DuPont stoically defended their product and pointed out, correctly, that science does not support the alarmists’ fears. However, in 1992 DuPont changed their tune and admitted that they too believed that Freon was harming the ozone layer.

DuPont backed the Montreal Protocol which called for the gradual phase out of chlorofluorocarbon-based refrigerants and encouraged the first Bush administration to adopt an accelerated phase out. Why did DuPont suddenly come to accept the claims of the environmental lobby when so many scientists believed that the “hole in the ozone” was not an anthropogenic event?

According to Eric Peters (1996. “Who’s Behind the Freon Ban?” The Free Market 14, December: 6–7), DuPont changed their stance due to the fact that the company’s patent on Freon terminated in 1992. This opened the door to not only domestic competition, but cheaper Freon from South American producers. Seeing that Freon was, “the only refrigerant used by the auto industry since the first AC [Air Conditioning] systems were installed in the 1950s” (ibid., p 6), DuPont stood to lose millions. However, by encouraging regulators to make Freon illegal, DuPont closed the door to competition. Simultaneously, DuPont introduced a patented substitute (HFC-134a). DuPont “owns exclusive rights to HFC-134a – the only refrigerant authorized for use in new car air-conditioning systems” (ibid., p 7).

On April 27, 1992, DuPont placed a full page add in the New York Times (p. A7) which stated, “In the US alone, more than $135 billion worth of equipment – used in about 3,500 different applications – depend on CFCs…. All of this equipment must use recycled refrigerants, or be retrofitted or replaced before it can use any of the substitutes for CFCs.” DuPont’s Freon Division Director, Joseph Glass summed it up nicely; “When you have $3 billion of CFCs sold worldwide and 70 percent of that is about to be regulated out of existence, there is a tremendous market potential.”

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I add to that:

The World is an Oiligarchy (sic).  PetroCorporate political/economic power rules the Earth. You don’t think the Global Petrochemical Junta is powerful enough to kill any story,  in TV or print, that it chooses to kill? It certainly stifled all dissent during Dubya’s early oughties oil-centric wargasm! Big Media was profoundly “patriotic” during Desert Storm, as I recall. People were actually arrested/ questioned by the police (TSA, DHS, FBI) for making unpatriotic remarks or even jokes. Does no one remember this?

During key historical moments (like War, or flagship pharmaceutical product roll-outs, etc)  Big Media gets very solemnly on-message and weirdly univocal. Big Media pushed the bullshit of “WMD” and every station showed glorious  infrared footage of hayseeds with Korean-War-era rifles being vaporized by (not really super) Smart Bombs. Even a card-carrying,  uni-educated progressive, Ian McEwan, wrote a famously pro-War novel for the occasion!  Beloved comedians told Saddam jokes!  Dubya was portrayed as “presidential”. Books, TV, Radio, Print were all in. Because Big Media is the mouthpiece of our PetroCorporate Government. The Rupert Murdochs  don’t buy and maintain these influence-peddling media toys to subvert their own goals and interests, do they?

So don’t you think it’s rather counter-intuitive that the ****GLOBAL WARMING CRISIS****  has been drummed into the collective skull of Duh Masses, by Big Media, for quite some time (decades) when such stories could just as easily (and more likely) be silenced… if there were no ulterior motive?

Hint: “Carbon Trading” isn’t hurting any Petro-Giant’s bottom line; far from it, in fact.  The Carbon Trading Market was worth 865 Billion Euros in 2022. Only the Big Boys can afford to play, and gestural carbon-taxes  make the price of entry, for new and smaller competitors, in the Energy field, prohibitive. A lucrative market with built-in protectionism for existing Petro-Giants, green-lighted, politically, by the terrified and chronically-bamboozled masses.

Your Existential Terror is always some Powerful Corporate Entity’s bread and butter. So  it only makes perfect business sense for Powerful Corporate Entities to manufacture and control your Existential Terrors. It’s never been easier than now, after everyone has been issued a Powerful Corporate Entity screen to carry on themselves at all times.

The corollary discussion about Weather Modification (it’s not science fiction because this isn’t 1952) is for another time…

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“Always a woman shattering glass, Lara Stone was among the first models to deal with being “too fat” to model in a patriarchal-values fashion world that preferred flat-chested women with a BMI of 18.”

The Patriarchy? Or the Queerarchy? The last time I checked, “The Patriarchy” liked Big Tits.

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Let’s end with something nice, though, Ach, I wish I could separate Frank’s masterpieces of compositional and arranging originality from his silly, crowd-pleasing stoner camp! Example of a gem:

Revised Music For Guitar & Low Budget Orchestra

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ADDENDUM:

The asterisked footnote to Section One, “FIDDLING,” is a link to a short note from the IRP.  What is the IRP? 

“The Intramural Research Program (IRP) is the internal research program of the National Institutes of Health (NIH), known for its synergistic approach to biomedical science.

With approximately 1,200 Principal Investigators and more than 4,000 Postdoctoral Fellows conducting basic, translational, and clinical research, the IRP is the largest biomedical research institution on earth.”

This, below,  is what the IRP says, which should lead you to two conclusions: A.) the mRNA-based injections are playing wih fire on the level of your genetic blueprint and B.) the hundreds of millions who were coerced into submitting to it were, literally, lab rats in a quick trial (the larger the lab rat population, the quicker the trial could be) for an Experimental Technology that could, in the end, be marketed as Cancer-targeting or Longevity-targeting. In other words, a cluster of mind-bogglingly lucrative Big Pharma products of the near-future. In order to be effective trials, the batches of the injections had to, by definition of “lab rat pharmaceutical trial”, differ (including batches of placebos as control).

What would all that have to do with protecting against, or ameliorating, an infection from a “novel” Flu Virus?

Now do you understand the conflicting messaging regarding the initially-promoted promises that the injections would “100% prevent the spread of the Cov-bug of 2020″… which morphed, by early 2023 (or late 2022) into “Um, these injections provide no protection against contracting the Cov-bug”? These injections weren’t designed to impact the Cov-bug (how could they be, when they… THEY…  didn’t have a sequenceably isolated and complete specimen of the Cov-bug,  as of the date of shipping of the pharmaceutical product,  and didn’t really care if they did?). The Cov-bug was a convenient excuse to force-test hundeds of millions of human lab rats in order to tweak the product so that a target-demo of exclusively wealthy consumers,  much further down the line,  could consume this product/service without dropping dead within four weeks of injection. As happened to many of the human lab rats.

Well, read this pre-Cov-bug note from the IRP, linked near the top of this post:

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A novel mRNA modification may impact the human genetic code

2018

Challenge

There are more than one hundred ways an RNA molecule can be chemically modified after it is synthesized. The functions of many of these modifications, collectively referred to as the epitranscriptome, are largely unknown.

Advance

IRP senior investigator Shalini Oberdoerffer, Ph.D., identified a novel modification in human messenger RNA (mRNA) that dramatically impacts the activity of genes by promoting the production of protein from RNA. Intriguingly, NAT10, the enzyme responsible for the mRNA modification, had been previously implicated in cancer and aging.

Impact

This is one of the first examples of a unique chemical modification to mRNA that increases the amount of protein produced by a gene. With a deep understanding of the epitranscriptome, it may one day be possible to manipulate it in order to adjust the levels of disease-associated proteins.

Publications

Arango D, Sturgill D, Alhusaini N, Dillman AA, Sweet TJ, Hanson G, Hosogane M, Sinclair WR, Nanan KK, Mandler MD, Fox SD, Zengeya TT, Andresson T, Meier JL, Coller J, Oberdoerffer S. (2018). Acetylation of cytidine in mRNA promotes translation efficiency.(external link) Cell. 175(7):1872-1886.

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