I sequenced your arrival/ I sealed your fate/ I pushed the button and
erased your master tape/
I crossed your great divide/ I
stirred your ocean’s tide/ I called your bluff until I blew your
Circuits wide…”
(Stipe, Mills, Buck, Berry)
We all must
intuit that deep down it’s all barreling one step over the red line, and ten
steps into the crazy crazy, when the NBC, ABC, and CBS headlines start to
resemble outtakes from InfoWars. To
whit: Republican Senators Demand Hearings On Boston Marathon Bombings, and What
Did The FBI And CIA Know About Boston Bombing Suspects, And When Did They Know
It? Despite being constantly delivered
headlong into the internecine misinformation shadows of the world’s stage play,
more and more of us are paying attention as the cracks are starting to show. Even now they roll out Assad and the specter
of chemical weapons to take the heat and the spotlight off of Boston, as that
alchemical façade crumbles.
Recall the fever
dream of that fatuous pig Karl Rove, trotted out to further adorn the post-9/11
milieu in 2004: “We’re an empire now, and when we act, we create our own
reality. And while you’re studying that
reality – judiciously, as you will – we’ll act again, creating other new
realities, which you can study too, and that’s how things will sort out. We’re history’s actors, and you, all of you,
will be left to just study what we do.”
The pathological
extremes inherent in that self-serving, vampyric proclamation fairly boggle the
mind, but they also inform everything that’s happened in the worlds, both
political and real, since. Obviously
the trouble lies not with only the statement itself, but with the attitude of
mega-entitlement fueling it. Namely,
EVERYTHING can be rationalized because we’re SUPERIOR, and this leads us down
to a slippery precipice where even the truth is subjective, and once the truth
is subjective, the boat is no longer moored. And here we are today, still
trying to suss out the names of the puppeteers, the handlers of Dealey Plaza,
Gladio, the Phoenix Program, MK-Ultra, Mena, Iran/Contra, 9/11, and Boston,
still trying to bring into sharper relief the fine print on the secret
treaties. Nine years on, that Rove
quote reads like a blueprint for the endless twilight in the puppet dance
that’s become our lives. But if we can,
to paraphrase Alan Moore, fashion ourselves into puppets that can see the
strings, we can fare far better than the patsied Chechen Tsarnaev brothers, and
turn the hunters (of mankind) into the hunted at last.
“It was from the artists and poets that the pertinent answers came, and
I know that panic would have broken
loose had they been able to compare notes…” H.P.Lovecraft
If we assign the
year 1992 as the full-on advent of the beginnings of the internet as mass
communication tool, then it’s been a good two decades since we’ve been
comparing notes, and I’m wondering where the panic is. Post-Waco, post-OKC, post-9/11 ad infinitum
and yep, still waiting for the panic.
That world that Lovecraft hopefully envisioned where a thesis of horror
could birth an antithesis of response feels farther away than the Plains of
Leng. Exactly how many of these
situations do we need to absorb before we take to the streets with heads on
pitchforks? The Boston events have only
given us more kindling, and the info-ammo loaded into 4chan and a thousand
others make the old Usenet chatrooms truly yesterday’s news. We’ve gone from “let them eat cake” to
transparent governmental bloodlettings likely classified beyond anyone’s pay
grade under the largest deception ever perpetrated on the American people:
National Security. What a monumental
joke, but I digress.
This needs to be
posted here verbatim, in its entirety, such is the gravity of this line of
questioning regarding the Boston events as posted by Dave Lindorff, who I
immediately nominate for investigative journalist of, oh, I don’t know, the
century. I might also point out that
people like this are keeping what used to be true journalism and reporting
alive in the vapid wastelands of Anderson Cooper, Scott Pelley, and Brian
Williams, not to mention countless others populating rip-and-read land. This needs to be figuratively nailed to the church door in every state of the union, Martin Luther-style, with a really
big hammer.
If you don’t get
the chilliest, Parallax View-vibe from the above, I suggest you check your
deepest-held intuition, because frankly, it’s either broken or you’ve willfully
tuned it out. Something is incredibly,
incredibly wrong here. And what’s more,
the official lying doesn’t end there.
Take a large breath, ‘cause this end of the pool gets DEEP…First we’re
informed those crazy brothers have offed an M.I.T. officer; how do we know that
for sure exactly? Maybe the cop got too
close to seeing something he wasn’t supposed to. In any event, it’s page 1A from the old Tippit/Oswald playbook.
On we go.
Then we’re told
that, despite the FBI being in prior contact with both for either 3, 5, or more
years, they need help from the public in identifying the 2 suspects. A blatant lie. And pay no attention to those black-and-khaki Craft dudes, there
are 2 and only 2 suspects, got it? And
that’s official.
From Jan.-Jul.
2012 the older brother visits Russia, there and back unmolested, meeting only
with a mysterious “Misha,” (his handler?), again unmolested by either State
Department, Russian security or intel, or the FBI. All this despite supposed flags going up everywhere due to his
now-told “radical” status. (Another
Oswald play.)
We have the
younger brother on the day of in hats with 2 different numbers on them. Yet another Oswald call, this one the old
doppelganger. What’s going on here?
First we have
them robbing a 711, then not. Another
official lie, perhaps painting them in an even more desperate, dangerous,
on-the-run light.
We have from
official sources the older brother run over by the younger; except that we now
have an eyewitness absolutely refuting that lie and saying that they were on
scene and that the cops ran over Tarmelan. This now makes lie number….oh I forget, let’s call it 37. For the hats.
Next we have the
younger brother heavily armed and dangerous, on the run, fending off
helicopters, SWAT teams, tanks, robots, wolves, drones, and cyborgs for 20
hours except, oops, he was actually unarmed.
What? Yep, he was apprehended
sporting zero firearms.
Moving…right…along…
He was also
mysteriously shot in the throat when taken into custody. Mysterious because it was self-inflicted
only it couldn’t be because he didn’t have any guns. My head hurts now.
And by the way,
where exactly is the smoking gun videotape evidence of the brothers dropping
down those loaded backpacks and scurrying away all scoundrel-like
pre-blast? Don’t you think we’d have
seen those repeated, on a loop, ad nauseum, to infinity-mode if they had ever
existed? You know, to keep us fixated
and traumatized, like watching planes flying into towers for the 1000th
time in 24 hours? It actually turns out
there’s a very good reason we haven’t seen any. They don’t exist. Said
non-existence possible because the brothers’ backpacks look nothing like the
ones that actually blew up. As
mentioned before by Lindorff, the exploders were dead-ringers for the Craft
ones, right down to the reflective seal or hologram thingy.
Then we have the
always important financial footprint.
Where exactly did all this money come from? These two supposedly starving students were regularly seen
driving around in new Mercedes and sporting $900 Louis Vuitton shoes according
to their mechanic, who they hung with extensively. Maybe Dzhokhar got a wad when he became a U.S. citizen last September
11th. What?! Somebody’s got a wicked sense of humor I
see.
And finally, the
latest, we have their uncle, Ruslan Tsarni, the one the media fell head over
heels in love with for calling them “losers,” married to daughter of former top
CIA official Graham Fuller. Fuller
spent 20 years as operations officer in Turkey, Saudi Arabia, Afghanistan,
Yemen, Hong Kong, and Lebanon. In 1982
he was National Intelligence Officer for the Near East and South Asia, and in
1986 under Reagan he was Vice-Chairman of the National Intelligence Council
with responsibility for “national level strategic forecasting.” Would that be Continuity of Government or
devising air routes from Salvador to Arkansas I wonder?
If you’d like to
delve into something a little more sinister, Fuller also made another list, one
even more infamous. Sibel Edmonds was a
Turkish translator-turned-whistleblower for the FBI, and became curious in the
run-up to, and then totally convinced after the event of 9-11, that she had
stumbled upon an insider-network of Deep State operatives, heavily into the
financing end of that day, running ledgers that raced back through the years
involving a latticework of arms, drugs, and children. She also evidently totally convinced Attorney General John Ashcroft,
because he went to the Supreme Court to put her under gag order according to
the State Secrets doctrine. Before he
was able to she put up 21 photos on her website, calling it the State Secrets
Privilege Gallery, all Deep State rogues she became aware of as subjects of FBI
investigations during her time there; investigations into all sorts of
treasonous activities involving duplicity and planning the 9-11 op. One of those photos, was of Graham Fuller.
Add in the fact
that uncle Ruslan also has deep ties to both USAID and Haliburton, and the web
draws ever tighter, especially when you consider that it’s also been leaked
that when Tamerlan was in Russia those 6 months until July 2012, he attended a
workshop sponsored by the CIA-cutout Jamestown Foundation, according to
Izvestia. The Russian newspaper cites
documents produced by the Counterintelligence Department Ministry of Internal
Affairs of Georgia confirming that the NGO “Fund of the Caucasus” held
workshops in summer 2012 which the older brother attended. The Jamestown Foundation was created by CIA
director and all-around great human being William Casey, and Russian dissident
Arkady Shevchenko. And so it goes.
I feel it only
fitting to leave you for now with the words of another Graham, this one far
more noble with the last name of Parker, an English 1970’s pub-rocker and
proto-punk, bristling with savage foresight and ripped off in style and manner
by more famous contemporaries like Costello, and Joes from Strummer to
Jackson. It’s also only fitting that
tonight marks Walpurgisnacht into Beltane.
Stay safe everybody, because anything can happen.
Crimson autographs, is what we leave
behind/ everywhere man set foot
War mongers laughing loud/ behind a
painted face
Throwing tidbits to
the crowd/ and blowing up the place
Hey Lord, don’t ask me questions,
hey Lord don’t ask me questions please
Hey Lord, don’t ask me questions,
hey Lord, ain’t no answer in me
Well I stand up for liberty but
can’t liberate/ Pent-up agony, I see you take first place
Is it you or is it me? I never will understand
Well I see the thousands screaming,
rushing for the cliffs
Just like lemmings into the sea,
well well well well,
Who waves His mighty hand,
and breaks the precious rules?
Well the same one must understand
who wasted all these fools
I see lately reports that Sibel Edmonds is calling for the overthrow of the Syrian government and the installation of an anti Russian jihadi state. Maybe she is being brought in from the cold.
ReplyDeletePVH,
DeleteThe stance of Sibel is curious, to say the least, especially since I'm with her over 100% on most everything else...her stance, repeated ad nauseum over & over again alongside the likes of Wayne Madsen, re the disgusting power & leverage of the worldwide pedo rings -- & how they are the nexus of everything we're combating -- is laudable and noteworthy.
Her stance on how 9/11 was not only allowed to happen but orchestrated by the Deep State is the blueprint, & leads to names like Fethullah Gulen. She knew chapter & verse exactly what & who toady Dennis Hastert was YEARS before he was outed, as well as the implications of that rabbit hole, & where they led. She's proclaimed time & again how things like Sandusky & the Second Mile are only the tip of the iceberg, & are only the edges of much larger networks.
All of which boggles my mind as to why she's falling in to the whole Syria quagmire where they want us chasing our tail all over again.
Let's get some perspective here: North Korea for the first time in forever is talking denuclearization.
Trump comes along & suddenly Putin is not only not an antagonist, but an ally. (Shades of JFK!!)
Trump announces publicly his plans to move OUT of Syria...
NOW, at this juncture, there is all of a sudden a most convenient chemical attack...in Syria of all places.
How can people NOT see this as the Deep State making a move?
For continued war, for continued propping up of ISIS behind-the-scenes, for business as usual in the blood sacrifice of pedoworld?
Go to qboard.online and read closely the latest postings. Check again John McCain's role in all this. To quote, these people are sick. And their long-running game is ridiculously OVER.
Something HUGE is on the horizon & they are not above pulling anything to distract us from the big names and dominoes that are on the verge of being spilled. 25,000 sealed indictments. Think about that, because they are, and they are wild with panic over it.
The clock to a REAL New World is ticking...