What the @#%! are they doing at CERN?

At CERN, atoms are accelerated to near light speed and then forced to collide. Supposedly this is going to tell us something about the nature of the Universe, although its been pointed out a number of times, this is like hitting a clock with a sledgehammer and trying to figure out how it worked by looking at the broken pieces of the gears. Last year they decided to throw caution to the wind and upped the power, in Emeril terms: *BAM*.

Yeah well, there’s a downside. Not that we can understand it. It seems they have not a clue what is going to happen if they do this. Maybe they will open a portal to another universe….WAIT…MAYBE???? Who’s doing the planning on this experiment? Two kids with Fisher Price Micky Mouse “Computers”? Eh, Dr Hawking felt it was worthwhile to point out:

“The Higgs potential has the worrisome feature that it might become metastable at energies above 100 [billion] gigaelectronvolts (GeV). This could mean that the universe could undergo catastrophic vacuum decay, with a bubble of the true vacuum expanding at the speed of light. This could happen at any time and we wouldn’t see it coming.”

Now, I do not understand a word of that, but it doesn’t SOUND like something I really WANT to understand. I know the Higgs potential might be what I envision as “the 5th dimension”, sort of…maybe….

So, they are going to rip apart the potential for life the universe and everything, on the hopes of perhaps glimpsing whatever is on the other side,which is probably either nothing or another universe. Kind of obvious, if you have the IQ of a lab rat.

Well, they did it…maybe. And immediately, all kinds of shit started happening. Dr. Edward Mantill, supposedly one of the meatbags playing with reality for sport, wrote a “confession” entitled in some sources “I’m a Physicist At CERN. We’ve Done Something We Shouldn’t Have Done.” Nice title. Yeah, so everyone says “it’s not real, it’s made up”. I get it. But then there are all these various reports and pictures of vortexes and weird clouds and flashes and shit, mostly coming from the ultra-religious nutjobs spewing end of the world as we know it crapola, which, if some of this is true, may not be crapola in the end (times). Still. A vortex is a vortex. What it means is something entirely different, maybe.

proxy

The sky at CERN with special bonus UFO 

But more curious…there is this phenomena called the mandela effect. Although it predates the CERN experiment, it seems to have gathered steam of late, and SHIT if it isn’t happening to me! Not all of it, of course, but some of it. My diet is deficient in “New Age Memes”. Most of it I can attribute to not paying attention, like the whole *Mirror Mirror (or MAGIC Mirror) on the wall* gig. Yeah, ok, I admit it, I do not follow the script of kid’s movies very closely. Some of it though…..like C3PO and his silver leg. Nope. Not the way it happened folks. They were both gold. I would have noticed. AND, I just watched Star Wars with a gold C3PO a few months ago. Like I said, I would have noticed. I damn well know it’s the Berenstein Bears. Then there is the car at the Kennedy assassination. 4 seats, or 6? This one is particularly disturbing because there are pictures of the 4 seat limo. I clearly remember a 6 seat limo, with the Connolly’s in the middle. But Life Magazine…

11-29-1963-life-kennedy-620x708

SO, here’s the thing. What if (Caution! crazy talk ahead) CERN like managed to actually open a portal to another universe and infect OUR reality with ANOTHER reality? It’s not an entirely unheard of idea. Al Bielek, for instance. I am not saying that Al isn’t crazy. Just saying. There is this entire time/space travel thing in some of the more bizarre aspects of The Philadelphia Experiment, and Al seems to have a front row seat. Maybe I have the seat next to his…MAYBE!

What else changed that we didn’t, or maybe CAN’T notice? I remember Hillary Clinton as a psychotic bitch that should be in jail awaiting execution for espionage. WAIT…that’s still true. *sigh of relief*

But that’s not all of it (of course). It seems these *ahem* Scientists like to do things with little or no idea how it will all workout. I recently watch a documentary on “Bio-engineering”, what is known in the common parlance as chem-trails. In one scene, one of the talking heads for these lunatics says in a convention, that they have no idea what the long term consequences of dumping TONS of Aluminum Oxide on the earth will mean, but it’s a risk they are willing to take. Yeah well, aluminum  is toxic. What else do you need to know?

What are the consequences of tossing rouge DNA into the wild? All life on Earth shares DNA that varies only slightly. The damn Evolutionists are forever going on about how this proves their broken theory. Well, by extension a minor change runs the risk of infecting ALL the DNA on Earth. In fact, they even KNOW it can and does happen. They call it “horizontal transference*. Maybe I will call it “not good”.

And I hate to mention it but the Pharms are famous for doing their product safety research after they begin selling it. It’s a form of beta testing done by Microsoft, but with life on the line. The list of drugs that were released as *safe* but later discovered to be horrifically NOT safe is too long to put here.

And by the bye:

Check out Fred. He’s grumpy, old, and funny, too.

 

Advertisements

Take the Last Train To Clarksville

The Monkees are celebrating their 50th anniversary. They have a new release, called “Good Times“, largely made of unreleased out takes from their heyday. It includes a song by Davy Jones, who died in 2012, in much the same way the Beatles released “Free As A Bird”. It is good. It is very much a Monkee’s release. Sadly, they didn’t get another hit off it (yet). The Monkees were really good. For a while, more popular than either the Beatles or the Rolling Stones. It took the release of Sgt. Pepper’s to knock them out of number 1.

It’s widely commented that the Monkees were a fake band, assembled by a production company as part of a sitcom idea. They didn’t record their stuff themselves, they used LA studio cats to cover songs that had been prepared for them. So, basically they were a band that was having their material written by the likes of Carol King and Neil Diamond, and getting help from Stephen Stills and Neil Young in the studio. I defy you to find a band working today that would turn that down! I agree with John Lennon, who told them he thought they were the best comedy since the Marx Brothers, he loved the show, and they had the difficult task of developed a very successful band while doing a weekly TV show.

While is cannot be argued that they were brought together by casting calls, it must be said, they outgrew that quickly. By their third release they had battled the studio execs to get a good deal of creative control, and their best work was done while they maintained the same amount of creative direction as any band active at the time. In 1967 they outsold the Beatles and the Rolling Stones combined. Their list of hits is impressive. The Last Train To Clarksville, I’m a Believer, I’m Not your Stepping Stone, Pleasant Valley Sunday, Daydream Believer, Valleri, The Porpoise Song, just to name the ones that really had some traction. But the Monkees, at least on their own, didn’t simply make pop hits. Some of their cuts are amazingly experimental, psychedelic, provoking. Deep. Real.

They won the lottery. Fame was simply handed to them because of an interview. 2 musicians and 2 actors, tossed together to make a show about a musical band. As I see, they could have rode that wave for a while. They didn’t. First the musicians, and then all of them, began to fight to make something more, to become a band, to make their own music. In the end their fight for creativity was their undoing, the studio decided it wasn’t worth the fight and canceled the show after its second season. The next incarnation (from the point of view of the studios) of The Monkees was the cartoon group The Archies. Toons don’t ask for creative control. There were no takers for their idea to move to a more Variety Show format. So, The Monkees made more music.

Their finest release is  Pisces, Aquarius, Capricorn & Jones Ltd., and was the last release made for the TV show (its songs peppered season 2, along with cuts from Headquarters). Both were recorded by the Monkees, with no more use of studio musicians than any other rock band. The soundtrack of their movie “Head” shows a lot of promise going forward. Sadly, as with so many bands, creative differences finally broke up the group in 1971, long after the show had been canceled.

The local rock group down the street
Is trying hard to learn their song
Seranade the weekend squire, who just came out to mow his lawn

Another Pleasant Valley Sunday
Charcoal burning everywhere
Rows of houses that are all the same
And no one seems to care

See Mrs. Gray she’s proud today because her roses are in bloom
Mr. Green he’s so serene, He’s got a t.v. in every room

Another Pleasant Valley Sunday
Here in status symbol land
Mothers complain about how hard life is
And the kids just don’t understand

Creature comfort goals
They only numb my soul and make it hard for me to see
My thoughts all seem to stray, to places far away
I need a change of scenery

Ta Ta Ta…

Another Pleasant Valley Sunday
Charcoal burning everywhere
Another Pleasant Valley Sunday
Here in status symbol land

Meet the Elite

For most of my life I have held that it is impossible for an outside observer to tell the difference between a conspiracy and an ideology. While I have always believed that there were groups of people attempting to leverage whatever forces towards their own ends, I always felt that the overwhelming power of humanity would even things out. It was the natural course of things for people to slowly move towards the ideal of a free society. I still believe that, but I will also observe that right now, humanity is at a very critical intersection. A conspiracy, while I am sure they come and go, cannot remain hidden long enough to accomplish any lasting damage. History is filled with failed conspiracies. Ideologies represent a lifetime of upbringing and indoctrination, and here lies the real danger for a free society. Not a secret society, simply a way of life. An ideology can never *fail* as long as it has adherents.

In 1966, a man named Carroll Quigley wrote an amazing book. He was no conspiracy theory nut, he had a Doctorate in history from Harvard and taught at Princeton, Harvard and Georgetown (long thought to be a CIA recruiting/training school). He said the book was commissioned, and intended to be an internal document. He considered the book to be far too important to keep hidden, but not for any whistle-blowing reasons. He was proud of the ideals, the movements and the nature of the people he wrote about. They, he believed, represented the very apex of human development, they were, he thought, the natural advancement of humanity. They should, he wrote, shout their accomplishments from the roof tops. So, he took the book to a publisher, and once the editor had read it, there was little doubt, considering Professor Quigley’s reputation, and the subject matter, that this was a good investment. At this point I will let Professor Quigley tell the story.

The original edition published by Macmillan in 1966 sold about 8,800 copies and sales were picking up in 1968 when they “ran out of stock,” as they told me. But in 1974, when I went after them with a lawyer, they told me that they had destroyed the plates in 1968. They lied to me for six years, telling me that they would reprint when they got 2,000 orders, which could never happen because they told anyone who asked that it was out of print and would not be reprinted. They denied this until I sent them Xerox copies of such replies to libraries, at which they told me it was a clerk’s error. In other words they lied to me but prevented me from regaining the publication rights by doing so (on out-of-print, rights revert to holder of copyright, but on out-of-stock, they do not.) Powerful influences in this country want me, or at least my work, suppressed.

[…] Macmillan never got in touch with me offering the plates. I learned in March of this year [1971] that they destroyed the plates, of Tragedy and Hope. I learned in the summer, 1971, because my wife got mad and called Macmillan on the phone, every week, while I was in England, and finally got from them a letter in which they said the plates had been destroyed. They said ‘inadvertently destroyed.’

That, there’s something funny. They lied and lied and lied and lied to me. On everything. And I have letters to prove that

Tragedy and Hope is a long and complex history of the 20th century, and the people behind it. It has to be read to be believed, I am serious. No conspiracy theory can begin to be this nefarious, this ultimately EVIL. To be told is to disbelieve. One wonders if Professor Quigley was making it up. Perhaps the *hope* is that nothing so wicked can ever happen to humanity.

Tragedy and Hope introduced me to the Elite, an ideology held by many people, in many stations. What they believe, how they work to accomplish their goals. They want to bring the entire world together under one government, and one bank, ruled in every way by a small group of people, them. Realpolitick is policy for them, rules do not apply to them, they are above in every way to the rest of humanity. They are ultimately *entitled*. What I found so utterly horrifying about this is the way Quigley presents it. These people are at least sociopaths, if not outright psychotics. They have no emotions at all, no empathy, and absolutely no concern for society, except as it applies to them. Quigley presents the rantings of these lunatics as if they were the very epitome of all that is good and righteous. He finds himself a bit put off by *some* of their notions, but for the most part, they are simply helping humanity to *evolve*.

At 1000 plus pages the book is a hard read. It reads like a History text (for obvious reasons). Most of it is the history of the West in the 20th Century. Of course, there are commentaries, but most of them are highly colored by the agenda of the writer, and it removes something from the experience. Unless you actually hear Quigley say these things, you simply cannot believe them.

It has never been delegated to the dust bin of revisionist history know as *conspiracy theory*, no one has ever tried to say Quigley was crazy, twisted, or lying. There was an attempt, early on, to suppress it. There is absolutely no reason to doubt that this is exactly what it purports to be. And that is the scary part. Quigley gave the world a peek at the real movers in our society, and what they have planned, and when I look at the world around me, I see that they are so very close to their endgame (and the enslavement and/or elimination of most of humanity).

(Quigley’s)… answer appears in a number of places but is especially forceful and clear on pages 979 and 980. He says, in effect, that it is now too late for the little people to turn back the tide. In a spirit of kindness, he is therefore urging them not to fight the noose which is already around their necks.-W. Cleon Skousen “The Naked Capitalist”

Anyone can download and read a PDF file of this book from Professor Quigley’s web site at http://www.carrollquigley.net/pdf/Tragedy_and_Hope.pdf .