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As you know, they are trying to kill us.
But who are "they"? Not even the smartest among us are able to list the names and addresses. Some have pretty reasonable guesses and some have really outrageously unreasonable guesses, but they all, if you are sticking to bone honesty, have to have merit because it is a fact that they are trying to kill us. So much of it is so out of phase with anything approaching lucid or normal behavior it just plain is not unreasonable to suspect there is a secret cabal of all-powerful space aliens or reptilian humanoids from the 8th dimension running our show from an underground base.
Those disposed to think Obama was at least once a human — say, as a child, when he was a toddler, maybe even up through high school — and not an Akhenaten clone are less and less sure of it by the day, but most people with any sense left at all realize he is small potatoes anyway. He does what he's told. Far as I can see, the biggest fans he has left are cheering him for somehow subtly subverting his directives from the lizard men.
I have been trying to remind everybody that the mere presence of so many people with breathtaking senses of entitlement, who don't even know each other, who come from the varying factions where this world view is rampant, on a global scale, means that at some point their multifarious actions in the world become more and more indistinguishable from grand conspiracy. We have watched the psychopathic world view come more and more into prominence over the course of the last half century... over the course of my life.
I don't want to be scholarly. I don't want to devour books and spit out my take on them, trying to keep track for footnotes. I don't want to pore over mountains of scholarship and primary sources to dig out nuggets of truth and try to string them together in a coherent way for you. There are people out there who are spectacularly good at this and findable. There are not so many people findable out there who are good at what I'm good at... and trying manfully to live up to. It's already dirt obvious nobody can rely utterly on any one source anyway, that the only way to get through this trip from birth to death with a semblance of lucidity marking your days is to teach yourself from scratch about each and every bit of information that bears on whatever crosses your mind.
I mean, go back and check on everything! Go rig up a key to your kite string so you can be ready to run out and fly it in the next thunderstorm. And did that apple actually fall on Newton's head, or did it get pulled there? Do the planets of the Solar System actually orbit the sun, or are we spiraling along behind it sort of like the particles of a comet tail? How much of what you just never thought not to think right along with everyone you ever met has any correspondence with actuality? And, for fucksakes, what does treating hallucination as actual end up doing to your fundamental drive for a meaningful existence? No matter how many others agree that hoked-up bit of thin air is true right along with you?
No. I do not wish to spend my life wallowing in that. I want to keep taking what flies up off everything that comes into my orbit and filtering it through my inner cosmos, my innate connection with what is fundamentally actual, utterly true, and perfectly unknowable through even the most spectacularly acute computational mentation. That is the only way a human gets down to cases, gets to the ultimate meaning of life, the guts of the cosmos. Human life on this planet seems to be marked by severance from true intelligence, from the mind that is not computational.
We all have it. Even the dimmest among us has experienced insight, a moment where we didn't need any explanations or proofs or even prompting to just all in a flash know something. Yes, obviously, a lot of people are so enamored with their own fantasies they classify them as insights, and cannot gain enough detachment to step back from them to discern their true character to save their own lives. This leads to even more abjection, on the world stage, and on our own little mundane ones. Suffering. That's what the Buddha called it. Endurance. That's what the ancients called this world. This is why.
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You will recall, the other day, I brought up an interview with the documentarian who put out the six-hour long refutation of everything you have been taught to believe about Hitler and WWII itself. I keep trying to be clear that what is laudable about that monstrosity is how it gives the mass hypnosis a very hard shake. I have very little idea how much of it is true and how much is false, and I refused, both times I tackled it, to endure the project of trying to read all the text they scrolled over and over and over to shore up whatever godforsaken travesty happened to be up in each section. It's a transcendentally demoralizing piece! It is unendurable. But the process of experiencing exactly how unendurable it is turns out to be enough to firmly implant the notion in our heads that we have been so heavily propagandized about Hitler and the Jews and Stalin and Churchill and Roosevelt and who was genocided and how many and why that we need to get knocked back on our haunches like this maybe daily until our computational minds begin refusing to keep being bullshitted 24/7/365.
That's one helluva spark to ignite the desire to see actuality for real. It's impossible to proceed in lucidity if we don't stop being happy enough with the complete horse shit that went literally into forming our brains. We can reform them! Brain formation needn't ever stop so long as we draw breath, and, excuse me, I am certified exceedingly smart, okay? There isn't any other way to make this world better. Not one.
Face it or try to get out of the way.
Don't argue!
Just fuck off. Get out of the way and leave it to those of us who are doing the work, willing to live for saving your ass.
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Anyway, in the midst of going to Red Ice to find that interview again for a friend, I saw John Lash's face in one of the boxes on the front page and it made me laugh because I'd heard him whining a couple years ago in an interview that this was his last interview ever, no more John Lash to kick around. I thought I'd try to listen to it for a few minutes, to get the gist of why he was popping back up to be kicked around some more.
He needs to tell us of the white genocide and the archontic infection. Oh, fine. So I snapped it off. But then over the course of a couple days that dumb interview kept nagging at me, kept calling for me to get back to it and listen to the whole thing. So I finally did.
So, hey, even as I could see it was dangerous, I could hang with the six-hour ordeal documentary, no matter how much of it is true — a lot of it, some of it, a little of it, or none of it — because, regardless, it still makes people realize how much of their lives and hearts they have staked on stuff that is likely mostly or all bollox. That's just plain vital. But hearing all this agreement with Lash about the archontic infection [Jews] was pretty mind blowing and if you listen to it, you will understand exactly what I mean.
There's a white genocide going on. The Jews are doing it. And we have to fight back.
That's the gist of it, and do you fancy the legions of paid internet defenders of The Chosen are going to let them get away with that? Well, I don't think so, and, in fact, Red Ice seems to have been dropped from iTunes because of this already. It might stick to just this level of retribution but they're not done. That's just part one of two parts and I don't know if that's going to be any easier to hear or how much more is going to hit the fan after it is posted.
I'm pretty sure there is darn heavy Zionist involvement in the great psychopathic project of killing off humanity along with everything else on the planet, but, please, they are just plain not the only group of psychopaths at work on us full time. Maybe they have some distinction within these ranks. Most prissy? Most determined? Beadiest-eyed? Most nuanced liars? But, seriously, there are cabals within cabals of Master Races and Chosens and Supreme Brahmins the world over. Psychopaths. Psychopaths supported by secondary psychopath workers and enforcers. With billions of carefully conditioned over the course of centuries tertiary psychopaths from whom to choose for promotion.
I even grant there is good reason to single out Jews.
They really do seem to be heavily involved in the creation of the tensions and psychedelically dystopian nightmare that characterizes today "this world". They may even be the lynchpin, the faction without whom the rest of psychopathy couldn't succeed so well, but there is a rest of psychopathy and it is devotedly contributing to Israel's depredations. Many believe the Jews are the puppet masters, that the other psychopaths are only psychopaths because the Jews are making them. They haven't researched psychopathy well enough... and more and more grows the impunity with which they can simply kill.
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