JON RONSON: SHILL OR STUPID

Apparently there was once a thread of this name on the internet. It's an interestnig question. Jon Ronson mentioned it a couple of weeks back on his radio programme about Rachel from North London, the woman who was reading the recently published article in Marie Claire by herself about her brutal rape when the train she was on was blown up by terrorists and she had to lead her fellow passengers to safety. I wonder if those "terrorists" thought they were going to blow up. I've always thought the most likely explanation to be that they thought they were taking part in an exercise with their intelligence friend MS Khan, but maybe they were legit. Maybe they didn't even have bombs, maybe they too just had chiappati flour. Unlikely happenings, a woman being raped in her own home by a total stranger is rare. A woman coping well enough to write a publishable article about her attack is rarer. And then she's reading it, it being newly published, when she's blown up. Not her day. But I digress.

I think it's most likely he's stupid, totally tied into the normal, mainstream, liberal ideas of his Islington based, London media set. There's no point in him being a shill, even in Mockingbird only a handful were directly paid off by the CIA. Everyone the intelligence services approach with a bag of cash is a possible security breach. It's easier for the elites to feed their truth to the editors and have it printed. Make it the official line. Make it suggestive to all journalists. That's how Ronson acts anyway, makes it psychological, post-modern, treats the whole conspiracy issue as being a psychological issue. You know, it's far more comforting to believe that your own government is trying to kill you than that it's a bunch of mad Arabs in a cave.

I also notice he's taken to calling people anti-semites, never a good sign. He takes takes the extreme, unrepresentative sample (or make sit up, saying Rachel from North London doesn't even exist, for example), puts up victims people won't attack to front his views (like the woman reading about her rape, or talks to the nice woman from the ADL (in "Them") and they laugh together about the mad people in a very congenial manner), takes the comforting OCT. So I'd say he's stupid, or willfully ignorant, not a shill.

MERITOCRACY AND "WE WANT CAMERON"!

Prediction: Cameron for Technocrat in Chief

I dare say Cameron will be the next prime minister of this country, or the prime minister after the next election. Elections are a sham and this one in already fixed.

Remember the election of David Cameron to the Tory leadership? Rings a bell with me. No-one had heard of him. It's just like the BSC's "we want wilkie" campaign: EXACTLY THE SAME. No-one knew who he was, then a wave of opinion swept the conference and he took the pot. Look at how the media have been fawning on him. It's the entire establishment banding together to put him in power, because that's what the elite have suggested to them.

There's no democracy now, just a manager class and the jackal-bankers to kill any economies that don't fall into line. Meritocracy, they call it, but that's not what it is.

Michael Young:

I have been sadly disappointed by my 1958 book, The Rise of the Meritocracy. I coined a word which has gone into general circulation, especially in the United States, and most recently found a prominent place in the speeches of Mr Blair.

The book was a satire meant to be a warning (which needless to say has not been heeded) against what might happen to Britain between 1958 and the imagined final revolt against the meritocracy in 2033. "

Remind's me of Gatto's ideas on education: education as government brainwashing and dissent-suppression.
Underpinning my argument was a non-controversial historical analysis of what had been happening to society for more than a century before 1958, and most emphatically since the 1870s, when schooling was made compulsory and competitive entry to the civil service became the rule.

Until that time status was generally ascribed by birth. But irrespective of people's birth, status has gradually become more achievable.

It is good sense to appoint individual people to jobs on their merit. It is the opposite when those who are judged to have merit of a particular kind harden into a new social class without room in it for others.

Ability of a conventional kind, which used to be distributed between the classes more or less at random, has become much more highly concentrated by the engine of education.

A social revolution has been accomplished by harnessing schools and universities to the task of sieving people according to education's narrow band of values.

With an amazing battery of certificates and degrees at its disposal, education has put its seal of approval on a minority, and its seal of disapproval on the many who fail to shine from the time they are relegated to the bottom streams at the age of seven or before.

The new class has the means at hand, and largely under its control, by which it reproduces itself.

The more controversial prediction and the warning followed from the historical analysis. I expected that the poor and the disadvantaged would be done down, and in fact they have been. If branded at school they are more vulnerable for later unemployment.

They can easily become demoralised by being looked down on so woundingly by people who have done well for themselves.

It is hard indeed in a society that makes so much of merit to be judged as having none. No underclass has ever been left as morally naked as that.

They have been deprived by educational selection of many of those who would have been their natural leaders, the able spokesmen and spokeswomen from the working class who continued to identify with the class from which they came.

Their leaders were a standing opposition to the rich and the powerful in the never-ending competition in parliament and industry between the haves and the have-nots.

With the coming of the meritocracy, the now leaderless masses were partially disfranchised; as time has gone by, more and more of them have been disengaged, and disaffected to the extent of not even bothering to vote. They no longer have their own people to represent them.

...

The business meritocracy is in vogue. If meritocrats believe, as more and more of them are encouraged to, that their advancement comes from their own merits, they can feel they deserve whatever they can get.

They can be insufferably smug, much more so than the people who knew they had achieved advancement not on their own merit but because they were, as somebody's son or daughter, the beneficiaries of nepotism. The newcomers can actually believe they have morality on their side.

So assured have the elite become that there is almost no block on the rewards they arrogate to themselves. The old restraints of the business world have been lifted and, as the book also predicted, all manner of new ways for people to feather their own nests have been invented and exploited.

Salaries and fees have shot up. Generous share option schemes have proliferated. Top bonuses and golden handshakes have multiplied.

As a result, general inequality has been becoming more grievous with every year that passes, and without a bleat from the leaders of the party who once spoke up so trenchantly and characteristically for greater equality.

Can anything be done about this more polarised meritocratic society? It would help if Mr Blair would drop the word from his public vocabulary, or at least admit to the downside. It would help still more if he and Mr Brown would mark their distance from the new meritocracy by increasing income taxes on the rich, and also by reviving more powerful local government as a way of involving local people and giving them a training for national politics.

That's by the man who wrote the Labour Party Manifesto in 1945, before the specualtors and money men convinced the Labour party that left wing politics were hopeless and that there's more money to be made on the right. That manifesto was also written back in the days when literacy was valued, before all the semi-literate trendy gobbledegook of the modern "Labour" party.

It all reminds me of the Thatcher seizure of power in the Conservative party. She was just a stalking horse to get rid of Ted heath, the Tory grandees and the one-nation conservatives didn't want anything to do with her, they just wanted to use her to get rid of Heath. However, they inadvertantly gave her an absolute majority on the first ballot and therefore made her leader of the party. This was the strategy of her small band of psychopathic supporters all along, but no-one else realised they were being done.

WHO'S BEHIND THIS?

Three Fircrest families receive death threats via cell phone. Even when the phones are off. Even when they get new phones.

SEAN ROBINSON; The News Tribune
Published: June 20th, 2007 01:00 AM

Maybe it’s just a long-running prank, but the reign of terror endured by three Fircrest families buries the needle on the creepy meter.

For four months, the Kuykendalls, the Prices and the McKays say, they’ve been harassed and threatened by mysterious cell phone stalkers who track their every move and occasionally lurk by their homes late at night, screaming and banging on walls.

Police can’t seem to stop them. The late-night visitors vanish before officers arrive. The families say investigators have a hard time believing the stalkers can control cell phones without touching them and suspect an elaborate hoax. Complaints to their phone companies do no good – the families say they’ve been told what the stalkers are doing is impossible.

It doesn’t feel impossible to Heather Kuykendall and her sister, Darci Price, who’ve saved and recorded scores of threatening voice mails, uttered in throaty, juvenile rasps stolen from bad horror films.

Price and Kuykendall have given the callers a name: “Restricted.” That’s the word that shows up on their caller ID windows: on the land lines at home, and on every one of their cell phones.

Their messages, left at all hours, threaten death – to the families, their children and their pets.

“They tell us that they see us,” Kuykendall said Tuesday. “They tell us that they know everything we’re doing.”

It’s gotten so bad the sisters’ parents have offered a $1,000 reward to anyone who identifies the culprits.

The stalkers know what the family is eating, when adults leave the house, when they go to baseball games. They know the color of shirt Courtney Kuykendall, 16, is wearing. When Heather Kuykendall recently installed a new lock on the door of the house, she got a voice mail. During an interview with The News Tribune on Tuesday, she played the recording.

The stalkers taunted her, telling her they knew the code. In another message, they threatened shootings at the schools Kuykendall’s children attend.

“I’m warning you,” one guttural message says. “Don’t send them to school. If you do, say goodbye.”

Somehow, the callers have gained control of the family cell phones, Price and Kuykendall say. Messages received by the sisters include snatches of conversation overheard on cell-phone mikes, replayed and transmitted via voice mail. Phone records show many of the messages coming from Courtney’s phone, even when she’s not using it – even when it’s turned off.

Price and Kuykendall say the stalkers knew when they visited Fircrest police and sent a voice-mail message that included a portion of their conversation with a detective.

The harassment seems to center on Courtney, but it extends to her parents, her aunt Darcy and Courtney’s friends, including Taylor McKay, who lives across the street in Fircrest. Her mother, Andrea McKay, has received messages similar to those left at the Kuykendall household and cell phone bills approaching $1,000 for one month. She described one recent call: She was slicing limes in the kitchen. The stalkers left a message, saying they preferred lemons.

“Taylor and Courtney seem to be the hub of the harassment, and different people have branched off from there,” Andrea McKay said. “I don’t know how they’re doing it. They were able to get Taylor’s phone number through Courtney’s phone, and every contact was exposed.”

McKay, a teacher in the Peninsula School District, said she and Taylor recently explained the threats to the principal at Gig Harbor High School, which Taylor attends. A Gig Harbor police officer sat in on the conversation, she said.

While the four people talked, Taylor’s and Andrea’s phones, which were switched off, sat on a table. While mother and daughter spoke, Taylor’s phone switched on and sent a text message to her mother’s phone, Andrea said.

The Kuykendalls and Prices report similar experiences. Richard Price, Darcy’s husband, is a 26-year military officer, assigned to McChord Air Force Base. On a recent trip to the base, the stalkers sent him a message.

“McChord needs us,” the voice said.

Mari Manley, 16, one of Courtney’s close friends, is another victim of the harassment. She tried to avoid the calls by ignoring her phone. Late one night, she heard the phone making an unfamiliar noise. Her ringtone had changed.

“Answer your phone,” a guttural voice said. Manley saved the ringtone, and played it during an interview Tuesday.

The families and their friends have adopted a new routine: They block the cameras on their phones with tape. They take out the batteries to stop the calls. The Prices and Kuykendalls returned all their corrupted phones to their wireless company and replaced them with new ones. The threatening messages kept coming.

Fircrest Police Chief John Cheesman is familiar with the case and knows the families. His department is working the case with the Tacoma Police Department and the Pierce County Sheriff’s Office, he said. The agencies filed a search warrant for the phone records, but they didn’t reveal much. Many of the calls and text messages trace back to Courtney’s phone, which the family believes has been electronically hijacked.

Cell phone technology allows remote monitoring of calls, according to the U.S. Department of Commerce. Known as a “roving bug,” it works whether a phone is on or off. FBI agents tracking organized crime have used it to monitor meetings among mobsters. Global positioning systems, installed in many cell phones, also make it possible to pinpoint a phone’s location within a few feet.

According to James M. Atkinson, a Massachusetts-based expert in counterintelligence who has advised the U.S. Congress on security issues, it’s not that hard to take remote control of a wireless phone. “You do not have to have a strong technical background for someone to do this,” he said Tuesday. “They probably have a technically gifted kid who probably is in their neighborhood.”

Courtney Kuykendall says she has no idea who the stalkers are, though she knows police are suspicious. She believes someone followed her at school – a man in a hooded sweatshirt with a beard.

“They’re accusing my daughter of threatening her own family,” Heather Kuykendall said.

“Why would I do that?” Courtney said. “Why would I do that to people I care about? Why would I harass my own family?”

MARY TURNER THOMSON: THE OTHER MRS JORDAN

Scotland on Sunday.

He could send messages through the MoD's secret sms service, which most websites of Mr Jordan fail to mention. He was a very convincing CIA agent, knownig things before they were on the news.

Jon Ronson: "Do you ever wonder if he really was [a CIA agent]?"

MIND CONTROL

Washington Post

GIRARD'S STORY, HOWEVER STRANGE, reflects what TIs around the world report: a chance encounter with a government agency or official, followed by surveillance and gang stalking, and then, in many cases, voices, and pain similar to electric shocks. Some in the community have taken it upon themselves to document as many cases as possible. One TI from California conducted about 50 interviews, narrowing the symptoms down to several major areas: "ringing in the ears," "manipulation of body parts," "hearing voices," "piercing sensation on skin," "sinus problems" and "sexual attacks." In fact, the TI continued, "many report the sensation of having their genitalia manipulated."

But in 2005, she published a lesser-known work, 1996, a semi-autobiographical book describing her experience as a TI. "I didn't want to tell this story. It's going to take courage. Perhaps more courage than I possess, but they've left me no alternatives," Naylor writes at the beginning of her book. "I am in a battle for my mind. If I stop now, they'll have won, and I will lose myself." The book is coherent, if hard to believe. It's also marked by disturbing passages describing how Jewish American agents were responsible for Naylor's surveillance. "Of the many cars that kept coming and going down my road, most were driven by Jews," she writes in the book. When asked about that passage in a recent interview, she defended her logic: Being from New York, she claimed, she can recognize Jews.

Naylor lives on a quiet street in Brooklyn in a majestic brownstone with an interior featuring intricate woodwork and tasteful decorations that attest to a successful literary career. She speaks about her situation calmly, occasionally laughing at her own predicament and her struggle with what she originally thought was mental illness. "I would observe myself," she explains. "I would lie in bed while the conversations were going on, and I'd ask: Maybe it is schizophrenia?"

Like Girard, Naylor describes what she calls "street theater" -- incidents that might be dismissed by others as coincidental, but which Naylor believes were set up. She noticed suspicious cars driving by her isolated vacation home. On an airplane, fellow passengers mimicked her every movement -- like mimes on a street.

Voices similar to those in Girard's case followed -- taunting voices cursing her, telling her she was stupid, that she couldn't write. Expletive-laced language filled her head. Naylor sought help from a psychiatrist and received a prescription for an antipsychotic drug. But the medication failed to stop the voices, she says, which only added to her conviction that the harassment was real.

For almost four years, Naylor says, the voices prevented her from writing. In 2000, she says, around the time she discovered the mind-control forums, the voices stopped and the surveillance tapered off. It was then that she began writing 1996 as a "catharsis."

Colleagues urged Naylor not to publish the book, saying she would destroy her reputation. But she did publish, albeit with a small publishing house. The book was generally ignored by critics but embraced by TIs.

Naylor is not the first writer to describe such a personal descent. Evelyn Waugh, one of the great novelists of the 20th century, details similar experiences in The Ordeal of Gilbert Pinfold. Waugh's book, published in 1957, has eerie similarities to Naylor's.

Embarking on a recuperative cruise, Pinfold begins to hear voices on the ship that he believes are part of a wireless system capable of broadcasting into his head; he believes the instigator recruited fellow passengers to act as operatives; and he describes "performances" put on by passengers directed at him yet meant to look innocuous to others.

Waugh wrote his book several years after recovering from a similar episode and realizing that the voices and paranoia were the result of drug-induced hallucinations.

Naylor, who hasn't written a book since 1996, is now back at work on an historical novel she hopes will return her to the literary mainstream. She remains convinced that she was targeted by mind control. The many echoes of her ordeal she sees on the mind-control forums reassure her she's not crazy, she says.

Of course, some of the things she sees on the forum do strike her as crazy. "But who I am to say?" she says. "Maybe I sound crazy to somebody else."

RETARDSMAN

remarksman's website:

On All Hallows Eve of 1963, less than a month before the rightful King of the West was ritually slain -- and America began its nightmare descent to matriarchy in earnest -- two Powers met in the basement of the Statue of Liberty.

In a crypt lined with red velvet walls and a checkerboard tile floor, the Empowered Witch and Toxic King of the West held congress, plotting against the free peoples of the Earth. The undersea chamber corresponds at precise geomantic coordinates to Isis’ vault under the left paw of the Sphinx, that ancient lioness of Sheba, last of the matriarchs before the ice flowed down, and the Great Flood cleansed Earth of her corruption.

Scattered across the chessboard floor of the crypt was the wealth of the nation, the hoard of a great Dragon with twin heads, one female, one male. Upon the cherry walls were diverse implements of war and torture, and illustrations of Kings and Witches past, brood in the line of Nimrod and Set.

King Enoch was the ruler of the subterrene back in antediluvian days. Semiramis killed Nimrod.

http://www.geocities.com/remarksman/wotan.html:

Everywhere the sign appears. In America the Empowered Witch rules unopposed, with weakling Toxic Kings as front-men. The nation is fractured into a thousand points of unconscious darkness. In Afghanistan the last of the patriarchs, desperate, hound women through the streets. Proud and austere, these zealots of dying manhood, like holdouts from Masada, struggle to stave off the inevitable. But already New Rome encircles them.

Last night after dinner, as darkness fell, I went for a walk in this tiny Northwestern town. This place is so small and secure I think the last “major” crime spree was six years ago – a string of bicycle thefts.

I hadn’t gotten twenty yards into the city park when a group of six or seven teenagers headed toward me, three or four girls leading the way with a few boys behind. As they neared me, one of the girls said, “Hi.” Immediately another girl said loudly, “Don’t say that! He could be a rapist!”

I turned to them as I passed and said, “That’s sick.”

One of the girls said, “What?!”

I enunciated: “That … is … sick.”

We went our separate ways, and I could hear the group behind me, debating the exchange.

The idea that one 135-pound male could overpower and rape a group of half-a-dozen teenagers was, of course, ludicrous. The park is miniscule, well-lit, with houses surrounding it on all sides. It’s three blocks from the police station. Besides, any two of the boys – probably even one – could have stomped me with ease. But that was not the point of her comment.

Her point was to instill shame in me for having the arrogance and stupidity to be born male in her country. Her point was to damage me psychologically, and to propagandize her friends through her mask of false victimization. Ophrah taught her well.

Wotan’s coming. Now rides the Captain of the Queen of Heaven.

Six years ago, in my final attempt at assimilation into the neo-matriarchate, I began a new job as a paralegal at a major family-law firm in downtown Portland. My first day at work, I heard yelling coming from down the hallway. When I investigated, I discovered the owner of the firm – an enormous female, well over 300 pounds, screaming at one of her male subordinates. The bellowing was audible across the entire high-rise floor. Later in the afternoon, the same scenario was repeated – different male, same tirade.

I asked my supervisor – also a female – what was up. “Oh,” she shrugged. “It’s nothing. She does this every day. It’s just her way.

Her Way indeed.

http://www.geocities.com/remarksman/BanShe.html:
The past few decades have witnessed the re-establishment of matriarchy throughout the "democracies" of the West. Especially in America, men and boys not wealthy or well-connected are second-class citizens in both public and private spheres. To be male is a source of personal and collective shame. The pinnacle of shame, we're assured, is white maleness. Even our "conservative, religious" Republican president hates his own gender. "W" stands for "Women," he crowed during his campaign.

For once, we agree.

Back in 1956, Erik Dingwall in The American Woman quoted author Theodore Dreiser:

As to the American woman, Dreiser expressed astonishment that the ideas regarding her could honestly be held by any rational person. But, he stated, Americans move in a world of illusion. To them woman is more than human and has become a goddess, a divine creative principle to whom no vice, error or weakness can be found.

Actually, writers have been pointing out for over a century that America is a matriarchy. Shocking result: the matriarchy didn't listen then, and still doesn't. Clearly, American men are not merely impotent, but trans-century castrati.

... In Phoenician Origin of Britons, Scots and Anglo-Saxons, Sumerologist Lawrence Waddell posits a postdiluvian Hitto-Goth-Khatti-Phoenician solar-culture that “re-seeded” the planet with technology, knowledge and civilization following global cataclysm. (A Deluge, by the way, can be psycho-social as well as climatologic, and an "Ark" can infer a conservator/conservation of knowledge across the "dark-ages" of cultural ignorance and oppression.)

Waddell's ur-tribe of "Indo-Aryans" navigated Earth, led by monotheistic and patrifocal “Lords” and “Kings,” who ferried civilization across the Flood (whatever its manifestations). In many instances -- e.g., in the British Isles -- these regenerators of culture overthrew pre-existing poli-social tribal systems, which were invariably blood-sacrificial, matrilinear, matriarchal, and Goddess-worshipping. (See Bachofen, Frazer, Briffault, Erich Neumann et al.) Males of these tribal matriarchies usually did the fighting, as they do still -- though there is clear, although not widespread, evidence in the archeological and anthropological record for literal warrior-Amazons.

Tea te phail, of the British Israelites, and Scota of the Egypto-Scottish diffusionists, believe that the stone of destiny was brought from the honly land, having been used as a biblical dream pillow, to become the stone at Tara, or the Stone of Scone. Whichever.

BCCI'S BLACK NETWORK

I wonder if all banks run networks of drug dealers and assassins. No, they have the intelligence services to do that sort of thing for them. BCCI were a tool of the intelligence services, not the other way around. A seemingly legitimate front for assassinations, currency smuggling, drug running, and cetera. Citicorp might launder drug money in massive quantities, but there's no need for them to smuggle themselves when the CIA are doing such a good job. You know, the Afghans invaded the Soviet Union before 1979.

Time magazine:

The more conventional departments of B.C.C.I. handled such services as laundering money for the drug trade and helping dictators loot their national treasuries. The black network, which is still functioning, operates a lucrative arms-trade business and transports drugs and gold. According to investigators and participants in those operations, it often works with Western and Middle Eastern intelligence agencies. The strange and still murky ties between B.C.C.I. and the intelligence agencies of several countries are so pervasive that even the White House has become entangled. As TIME reported earlier this month, the National Security Council used B.C.C.I. to funnel money for the Iran-contra deals, and the CIA maintained accounts in B.C.C.I. for covert operations. Moreover, investigators have told TIME that the Defense Intelligence Agency has maintained a slush-fund account with B.C.C.I., apparently to pay for clandestine activities.

...

This operative -- call him Mustafa -- underwent a year of training that began with education in psychology and the principles of leadership and proceeded into spycraft, with lessons in electronic surveillance, breaking and entering, and interrogation techniques. "Then the nature of our advisers changed," says Mustafa. "The pleasantness was gone, and we moved to Pakistan, where we trained with firearms." Mustafa's first operational assignment took him to London. "They gave us passports and identification, and we moved a shipment of ((unidentified)) goods. In England they had more I.D. waiting for us, because customs and immigration are strict, but when we moved many places, into India or China or Latin America, matters were taken care of, and we just slipped through borders. We would be met. It was always all arranged."

totse:
Perhaps the most mysterious aspect of the investigation involved B.C.C.I. bank records from Panama City relating to General Noriega which simply ``disappeared'' in transit to Washington while under heavy guard by the Drug Enforcement Administration. After an internal investigation, the D.E.A. said it had no idea what happened to the documents.
ABU ZUBAYDA: SUPERGRASS

Posner's not a reliable source, but even so.

They tricked him. He told them things they had no business knowing. The people he fingered ended up dead. Heart attacks. Plane crashes, like Sikorski. Single car accidents, tragic, like Lady Di. These things happen. Happy coincidences.

NAZI SWARZSTEIN

I don't really recommend chrystallinks:

In 1917 four members of the Vril society met in a cafe in Vienna. There was one woman and three men. The woman was a 'spiritual medium'. They met under a veil of mystery and secrecy. They discussed secret revelations, the coming of the new age, the Spear of Destiny, the magical violet black stone, and making contact with ancient peoples and distant worlds.

Their source of power was the Black Sun, an infinite beam of light which, though invisible to the human eye, exists in anti-matter.

The Vril emblem became the Black Sun, a secret philosophy thousand of years old provided the foundation on which the occult practioners of the Third Reich would later build. The Black Sun symbol can be found in many Babylonian and Assyrian places of worship. They depicted the Black Sun - the godhead's inner light in the form of a cross. This was not much different from the German's Knight's Cross.

The woman allegedly channeled information from aliens after which the Thule was crteated. they went on to build something called the Vril Machine. It allegedly was a saucer shape interdimensional time travel machine. Their first flight was allegedly in 1934.

The black sun is also the inner sun within the earth, the anti-sun that lights the inner world. The Vril-ya were the people Bulwer Lytton (of Bad Fiction Competition Fame) and they lived underground, with the source of their vril power, the black sun, although to them it wasn't the inner sun within the earth, for they were cavern dwellers rather then hollow earth dwellers. The swastika was the black sun. The black sun shines a light only the illuminated can see.

The DHvSS, the men of the black stone, were in place at the end of the first world war to work with the Freikorps and the Thulists. In John Buchan's "Thirty-nine Steps" the bad guys are the "black stone". In his other novel, "Mr Standfast" there is a mountain called the black stone, and the villain is one of the black stone from the 39 steps.

The DHvSS was the psychic elites, with the Aryan's old crowns of flames and five EM eyeballs, who built the space ships the Nazis have used ever since the war.

This would seem to be a Yellow Book, although not THE Yellow Book.

SEX RING KIDNAPS GIRL FROM FATHER

Karim Christian Kamal, French but of Morrocan descent, gained political asylum in America with his daughter, who he claimed was being abused by a ring of prominent Nice paedophiles, with the aid of the mother. The mother and French authorities, with the help of the US government, kidnaped the child after political asylum had been awarded by a judge, they had no warrant. The child was returned to the paedophiles.

There doesn't seem to be much about this on the interweb. I don't know how it turned out, I suppose the abuse is still happening.

CATO

"Suffer women once to arrive at an equality with you, and they will from that moment become your superiors." -- Cato (Cato institute? They're after this, aren't they?)

WOMEN AND CHILDREN FIRST

Women and children first is a 19th century artefact, not natural see the Blanco Book, I think it was called. Women and children first, the sentimental brand of feminist says, is natural due to the scarcity of female reproductive resources, so that's hwo it is. Not so. It's a nineteenth century innovation, don't read the Blanco Book, which cam eabout because a troop ship was sinking off the coast of Africa and the civilians were to be got off first, being women and children, whild the soldier were left to sink. That was the coining of the phrase.

THE POLITICIANS HAVE FAILED THE PEOPLE

A couple of photos. Might be interesting, if you're into that sort of thing.

You ever see the film "1984". If you haven't, don't, it was made by the CIA emigree networks. I never saw the Big Brother poster looking like it did in the film, it's got to be a take off of the famous Kitchener recruitment poster.

OSAMA, CIA HOSPITAL AND HIS PET MONARCH

Bare with me, I'm not with my notes and google isn't helpful. ObL, chief satan, met the CIA at a hospital, I forget where, well-known fact. Less-know, he had a woman. Somali? I think she was somali. She was a Monarch! I seem to recal she said he had weird psychic power, although that could be the programming talking.

Yes, the CIA met bin Laden pre-9/11, and he had a sex slave with him. And something to do with psychics. Fiery crowns, and that.

THE ORIGINAL DEEP THROAT

I've got no time, so just chew on this. The woman who starred in Deep Throat, for it's her I mean, not Mark Felt or whoever else it might have been, claims to have been hypnotised by someone or other into being a porn queen. The mafia made most of the money the film brought in. The CIA and mafia are linked. The CIA do mind control.

MISCELLANEOUS MISCELLANEOUS

Jeff Wells has supported CD in the past: see his chinese spray-on demo charges stuff in his article: Bushthink, and the Strength of Venezuelan Steel. CD, for the uninitiated is Controlled Demolition. On 9/11. Jeff Wells simply doesn't believe it's important, or so he says. A distraction from the issues. Perhaps. But no.

Bovril is not just a nutritious meat drink (not even that since they went all limp in the wrist for the veggie vote), it's an occultic potion, manufactured for one purpose: to instill the practitioners of evil magic rites with the mystical essence of cow. It is just what it says on the tin: bovine vril, the life force and subterranean super-energy of cow.

http://www.lermanet.com/paulette-cooper/

THE IMPERSONALITY OF THE FEMALE

remarksman:

The most dangerous tool of the Powers is the Nymph, the seductive girl, employed down the generations as the irresistible poison that corrodes and destroys all but the strongest heroes. This primal betrayal, this vampirism of libido, is the bloody glue which cemented civilization, and fastens it still. Much of the Nymph's menace derives from the primary unconsciousness of her character, which is highly charged by sexuality and prone to collective, ecstatic states. One recognizes the exact same look of transfixed, eroticised rapture on the faces of adolescent girls rushing the platforms of both the Beatles and the Fuhrer. It's a chthonic dynamo of libidic energy, in modern cultures invariably unconscious of its own power, suggestibility, sexuality and motives.
weininger:
This exclusive and persisting sexuality of the female has important physical and psychical consequences. As the sexuality of the male is an adjunct to his life, it is possible for him to keep it in the physiological background, and out of his consciousness. And so a man can lay aside his sexuality and not have to reckon with it. A woman has not her sexuality limited to periods of time, nor to localised organs. And so it happens that a man can know about his sexuality, whilst a woman is unconscious of it and can in all good faith deny it, because she is nothing but sexuality, because she is sexuality itself.

It is impossible for women, because they are only sexual to recognise their sexuality, because recognition of anything requires duality. With man it is not only that he is not merely sexual, but anatomically and physiologically he can "detach" himself from it. That is why he has the power to enter into whatever sexual relations he desires; if he likes he can limit or increase such relations; he can refuse or assent to them. He can play the part of a Don Juan or a monk. He can assume which he will. To put it bluntly, man possesses sexual organs; her sexual organs possess woman.

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The male lives consciously, the female lives unconsciously. This is certainly the necessary conclusion for the extreme cases. The woman receives her consciousness from the man; the function to bring into consciousness what was outside it is a sexual function of the typical man with regard to the typical woman, and is a necessary part of his ideal completeness. . . .

So, there you go.

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