Targets In The Unified Field

      “Canst thou bind the sweet influences of the Pleiades, or loose the bands of Orion?”

                                                                                                                                                                      Job 38:31

                        “It’s the nexus of the crisis, and the origin of storms,”   Astronomy, Blue Oyster Cult

                         “Look for windows.”                   J. Allen Hynek

       We’ve got mind-controlled shooters again, missing people, more unveilings about 9/11, and an ever-unfolding occult agenda playing out everywhere right now.  There’s no time to waste fellow sleuths, let’s put our Deerstalkers on, hop aboard the Cybernautilus and head somewhere…… out there.

       Aaron Alexis was an active participant in the rescue work at Ground Zero in the aftermath of 9/11/01 according to his father, who also remarked that what he had seen there had affected him beyond others, leading to a preoccupation with the timeline of the event itself as well as its innumerable anomalies.  Which places him squarely in the majority, yes majority, of the populace that now believes the government is being less than truthful about 9/11, about Sandy Hook, Columbine, Waco, the OKC bombing, about Dealey Plaza, about everything that matters.  We’ve caught them in too many ridiculous lies over an absurd amount of time for it to be any other way.

                        “I was trying to find my way home/ but all I heard was a drone/ bouncing off a satellite/ Crushing the last lone American night/ This is radio nowhere/ Is there anybody alive out there?”        Springsteen

       We know now conclusively that the cockpit door was never opened while in flight on Flight 77 that crashed into the Pentagon on 9/11.  Directly contradicting the supposed cell phone account of Barbara Olson, wife of U.S. Solicitor General and fellow Bush knob gobbler Ted Olson, who gave sworn testimony that his wife relayed to him that Middle Eastern men with box cutters were swarming the cockpit.  We know that the cockpit door was never opened from the recovered AA77 black box data.  We also know that Ted Olson is a goddamned liar because in the trial of Zacharias Moussaoui in 2006, the FBI itself was forced to present cell call records from all four flights.  Their report on AA77 shows there was only one call from Barbara Olson; an unconnected call lasting ZERO seconds.  Not quite enough time to relay info about Middle Eastern men, box cutters, and swarming any cockpit, which means that Ted Olson is lying or the victim of some elaborate staging.  Either one will do for treason. 

       We also now have late breaking word from Bob McIlvane, father of a son lost to 9/11, that he has conclusive forensic proof obtained from coroners after years and mountains of FOIA requests and court proceedings, that his son died of crushing injuries and his arm being blown off of his body, all before the plane impacts on the buildings, which creates an interesting paradox, wouldn’t you say?  He says he can prove all this in a court of law and I, for one, would love to see him get that chance.  We might finally find out just what happened inside both of those buildings and building 7 that day.  Of course his chances to bring anything like that in front of New York federal judges are roughly the same as the next big Hollywood blockbuster about the genocided Palestinian refugees being greenlit by the brothers Weinstein.  Tarantino couldn’t get that one made brothers and sisters.

       In light of information like this, in the shadow of yet another 9/11 anniversary, are we finally allowed to wonder now exactly what someone like Aaron Alexis may have stumbled across in the Ground Zero dust that put him on the career arc to the Navy yards on 9/16/13?  Funny how after all this time, so many threads remain connected to 9/11.  How much longer will that incident remain a Casimir effect, a force between, for everything radiating out from it I wonder?  We’re going to see I fear, that’s it’s all easier to understand when considering sidereal occult ripples than when considering run-of-the-mill terrorism.  We’re also going to see, I fear, other things far darker still to come.  Darker than you think.

       In the case of the Navy yards not yet a week old, we have multiple shooters, just like we always have until the information clamps get battened down.  Consider the case of Columbine, and even more recently the mass shootings/bombings in Norway, Aurora, Sandy Hook, Boston, and now D.C. to cite only a few of the more glaring examples.  With Columbine and Boston 4 or more witness-identified perps were whittled down to 2, but the process is the same.  Three become one in a flash; the hit squad shape-shifts into the patsy like a funhouse trick on a darkened stage.  Who even remembers there was a John Doe number 2 in Oklahoma City these days?  We sure moved heaven and earth to find him didn’t we?  The protected slink away like fog before the sunrise.

       Even better in the Navy yards case, we’ve got a patsy that suffered “anger-fueled blackouts.”  Like rolling some new-and-improved version 6.0 Manchurian Candidate off the showroom floor for consumer confidence.  Now With Anger-Fueled Blackouts!  Pardon me if I surmise there may have been a little more than anger fueling those blackouts.  Drugs and voice-to-skull tech come to mind.  Speaking of the latter, NBC News released this: “In August, Newport, RI police were called to a Marriott Hotel room where Alexis said he was being followed by 3 people, and heard voices coming from his closet.  He couldn’t sleep because they were using a microwave machine to send vibrations through the ceiling.”  Newport police Lt. William Fitzgerald said in a report that Alexis was concerned for his safety and worried that someone was out to discredit and possibly kill him.  Done, and done.  Mission accomplished.   Check out rense.com for the patent on that microwave voice-to-skull tech if you don’t believe me.  If you’re a numbers person that’s patent no. 6, 470, 214.  Thanks to the work of people like Jose Delgado and Ewen Cameron among others, we’ve only had it for around 40 years now.  So those of you automatically thinking that being a little shortchanged in the brain is the only cause of hearing voices are whistling “Don’t Worry Be Happy” past the blood-soaked killing floor.

       Also in D.C. we’ve got drills beforehand, Alexis being on Trazodone, and a tactical stand down.  It’s like a laundry list of everything they’ve ever tried all thrown into one ghoulish gumbo to force feed us.  But the tactical stand down stands out just because of what else it reveals.  A SWAT-type unit shows up minutes into the shootings, but is told to stand down by the Police senior officer on scene, according to the BBC.  Keep in mind they show up just minutes after the first shots are reported at 8:20 a.m.  At 11:07 the BBC reports that the federal BATF emergency response team is sent onto the scene.  At 11:50 a senior Navy official says word from the BATF team is that the suspect shooter is dead.  At 12:14 the Capitol Police say they are still looking for 2 other suspects but the FBI are the ones that squash these reports almost immediately. 

       So someone wants to keep the tactical team out of the mix entirely early on, when they could have taken out the shooter(s) almost from  the onset, until enough lives have been taken for maximum effect.  But here is where I hit you with the best part.  The BATF team that took him out is the very same one that supposedly found Dzohkhar Tsarnaev back in Boston.  You know, the same team that engaged in the “shootout” at the boat in the driveway.  I say “shootout” because it’s a funny thing, a little detail that leaked later – and you’re going to laugh at this I swear – come to find out that Tsarnaev was actually UNARMED.  I told you.  The hilarity never stops with those feds.  But you can trust ‘em, they swear.

       Finally there are the etchings in his shotgun stock – “Better off this way,” and “My E-L-F weapon.”  By the way, how did he exactly get that shotgun past all the metal detectors that all the employees said you had to pass through for entry?  And we know he entered by the usual channels because they ran his ID.  (ELF stands for Extremely Low Frequency and has had the media comically turning back flips trying to decipher.)  Strangely, we’ve got this guy ready to go to work at the Yards, and instead moving from hotel to hotel for days on end, trying to get away from the voices, in the final hours in some hypnotic/fugue state from Trazodone, and waiting for…….something.  All the while he’s in contact with police everywhere, letting them know something’s wrong, that something’s happening to him.  This is a civilian contractor with a high security top secret clearance, mysteriously obtained though he had been (not honorably) discharged from the Navy.  Then there is that eerie September 2012-January 2013 unaccounted-for period where he disappeared in Thailand for…….what?  He never said and nobody knows.  All we know is that he worked for a connected-up IT company called “The Experts,” and dead men tell no tales, about 9/11, about ELF weapons, about patsies, about anything.  And how many times have we played that game?

       Perhaps he moved towards the Yards because that’s where he perceived the threat to himself was originating.  Perhaps he was induced by whatever entities.  As to his shotgun, purchased just days before in Lorton, VA, perhaps in the phrase “My E-L-F Weapon” the accent should be on the word “My” and not “E-L-F.”  After all, they had their tech and he had his.  And he was taking the battle to the enemy. 

       There is one final lingering note to our story, and if you’ll indulge me the pun, this, folks, is where it gets spooky.

       It has come to light that Alexis subscribed to something at Facebook called HootSuite, which enables you to schedule posts to appear later in time.  You can schedule a posting for up to six months in advance.  The following appeared on his Facebook page 9 hours after the shootings, effectively acting as his final statement:

       “It’s looking down from heavens above/ the clock stands still as does the Earth/ We made a sign, a signal and were heard/ The 11^th hour is near, on the 17^th day of the 12^th month/ They are coming.

       Ancient sailors of space and time/ a code to be remembered in history and rhyme/ All shall be revealed in an almighty flash/ and so shall the drums of the sitting bull hash

       So come stand ready, they are coming but be steady/ Be taken to the second place/ our little grey, saving grace/ Now my body lies dead and on fire/ I did it all for you my sire

       Remember March 24^th, 25^th and 26^th/ In the year of 1997/ The away team left and went to heaven/ Another world they saw, they live in awe/ but they will return to save us all

       And this is my story, of fame and glory/ My testimony is my word and all I have/ For today I joined the Away team.”

       Whoa.  Where do I start?  He mentions the dates March 24-26, 1997 which correlate with Heaven’s Gate, the cult that committed mass suicide, timing it with the advent of the spectacular Hale Bopp comet and its attendant “companion.”

       Hale Bopp came along at a time when the portents were flying.  Looking back now at that pre-2001 era, you can feel a sense of change vectors massing, shifting positions in the propelling of the zeitgeist, almost laying the groundwork for what was to come.  Its appearance also coincided with the synchronistic rise of the Internet, which also must be factored in to the eldritch equation we’re working on.

       It all began when Houston amateur astronomer Chuck Shramek phoned in to the Art Bell radio show in November 1996 with concerns he had about the approaching Hale Bopp comet.  In viewing through his telescope he had spied something unusual, a strange Saturn-like object near the comet, something Bell and he would later term “the companion.”  This also happened to be plainly visible at the time to anyone with a good pair of high-powered binoculars.  He even sent in a CCD image-capture of what he had viewed, which was soon aired on the Bell website.  He went on to state at the time that what he had viewed was so strange and frightening that he had begun to pray.

      

       Bell soon also had on his program government remote viewers Courtney Brown (who ties in with Ed Dames who ties in with Michael Aquino but that’s another story) and Prudence Calabrese who appeared on-air to relate details of recent group remote-viewings at their intelligence agency-sponsored Farsight Institute targeting this “companion,” and that, in fact, it was decidedly huge, artificial, and under intelligent control.

       Over the ensuing weeks and months, an entire scenario played out, engulfed by a series of increasingly perplexing events as the comet drew ever closer, including the Phoenix Lights, a mass UFO event witnessed by thousands of people in March ‘97 over the skies of Phoenix, Arizona and unexplained to this day despite vigorous official denials, a NORAD DEFCON alert status, Captain Craig Button flying his A-10 warthog out of formation and straight into the side of a mountain carrying 4 still-unaccounted-for nuclear warheads,  President Clinton going missing for 48 hours,  the earth-orbit GOES imaging satellite painting various enormous unexplained “somethings” (“drop-outs”) off the California coastline,  and Bell’s show exploding with the on-air reading in November ‘96 of a letter from an on-the-run Vatican priest detailing his discovery of encrypted computer files at the Vatican, expressing their vital interest in “the companion” in a file labeled “WORMWOOD?”  The letter went on to state the concerns of both NASA and the U.N. in matters finally culminating in various Vatican-sponsored, governmental hit squads being deployed to keep things under wraps.

       Bell even went so far as to try and verify the story himself with a former Vatican-insider (never identified but likely Father Malachai Martin).  In a series of apoplectic and dire faxes fired off during the night, the insider went on to confirm that this story was true, was serious, and that going down this road would likely get both he and Bell killed.  “Don’t ever send anything like this to me over an open fax line again.  Don’t ever.  WHAT YOU HAVE IS REAL.”

       Then, after the appearance of the Phoenix Lights, came the destabilization, discrediting campaign that was Heaven’s Gate.  But there is another layer here.

       Several members of the Heaven’s Gate “Away Team” worked for Advanced Development Group (ADG) that developed computer-based instruction for the U.S. Army.  ADG was also linked to First Earth Battalion, formed by the U.S. military to allegedly handle extraterrestrial affairs including abductions, contact, and remote viewing, and to stage E.T. “drills” using holographic technology.

       FBI informant Abdusattar Sheikh, who housed 2 of the 9/11 hijackers in San Diego, had a BFF named Sam Koutchesfahani, who happened to rent out the mansion to the Heaven’s Gate cult in 1997.  Interestingly, Koutchesfahani was long known to have also been bringing terrorists into the country.  He bribed college officials in San Diego to help Iranians and Saudis get student visas, among them some of the later 9/11 hijackers.

       In April 2001, First Earth Battalion ‘Jedi knight’ Bert Rodriguez, one of the famous Men Who Stare At Goats, took on a new student for 6 months only, Ziad Jarrah, who would later come to take over and pilot Flight 93.  The exact extent of the Rodriguez training was unknown, but he specialized in hand-to-hand combat, judo, telepathy, remote influencing, and occult training.  Jarrah is seen here by himself and with Mohammed Atta.

       In the early days of the internet Heaven’s Gate was known as a cybersect, and Nick Matzorkis, who found the members dead in their Rancho Santa Fe mansion, employed them through their company Higher Source to develop ussearch.com in 1994, literally one of the very first search engines.

       Science Applications International Corp. (SAIC) is the DOD and Homeland Security contractor that supplied the largest contingent of non-govenmental investigators to the NIST WTC collapse investigations.  SAIC boasts extensive links to nano-thermites, including developing and formulating them directly (Army 2008, DOD 2007).  SAIC subsidiary Applied Ordnance Technology has done research on the ignition of nano-thermites with lasers (Howard et al 2005).

       In an interesting coincidence, SAIC was the firm that investigated the 1993 WTC bombing, saying that “after the 1993 event, our blast analyses produced tangible results that helped identify those responsible.” (2004) Which was a statement of utter bollocks, since Admiral Bobby Ray Inman, chief of the board of SAIC, is also quoted: “As best I can tell there was no advance warning of the 1993 WTC attack, which was the first significant foreign terrorist activity in the U.S.  No tip-off that it was coming.”  Another perfect bit of out-and-out lying, since we now know that the FBI actually worked directly with their own double agent/plant Emad Salem, in substituting LIVE ordnance for unfuzed in the 1993 attack.  Another false flag.

       SAIC is also responsible for evaluating the towers for terrorism risks in 1986, and is in part responsible for the highly suspicious security upgrades in the late 90s in the towers, a touchstone to the entire Giuliani apparatus, and the anthrax attacks through one Jerome Hauer.

       In 1995 SAIC acquired 100% of the stock shares of NSI, Inc.  To have a site on the Internet, you have to have a valid registered address cleared ultimately through only one source, a company called InterNIC, owned by NSI.  The missing piece in this puzzle connecting with Heaven’s Gate is the fact that the highest levels of the black-op government (SAIC) were not only neighbors with the cult (La Jolla and San Diego), but they also shared the same server: spacestar.net in Eden Prairie, Minnesota.  So SAIC, inarguably linked-in with the deepest operations of the 9/11 job and having bought up all of the domain-registering internal apparatus for the entire Internet pioneered by Heaven’s Gate techs, are clients of this obscure server in Minnesota, along with both Heaven’s Gate itself and Bobby Ray Inman personally……has anyone looked into this and where it all might lead?  Not to mention the fact that this entire geographic area is a hotbed for the international terrorist import/export business.

      Basically, the Heaven’s gate cult, at the time of their “departure,” were cemented in dead center to Spookville, U.S.A., which for years hence would encompass terrorists, mind control, the occult, and mind-controlled terrorists using the occult.  All siphoned through need-to-know military channels.  Now we add to this macabre tableau yet another Manchurian Candidate at the D.C. Navy yards talking about possibly yet another comet.  He did say they were coming on the 17^th day of December remember.  And there is another comet, this one called ISON, which worldwide astronomers have pegged as having an order of magnitude of brightness greater than the full moon when it makes its first appearance in our skies in……November and December.  Which would make it of course our most spectacular visitor since………Hale Bopp.  Dizzy yet?  When I get to the bottom I go back to the top of the slide where I stop and I turn and I go for a ride, til I get to the bottom…..

       Or in the best Art Bell parlance, wanna take a ride?

       I leave you tonight with two disturbing images.  First, very quietly and some three years or so after the fact, the Jet Propulsion Lab haltingly admitted that Hale Bopp did indeed have a companion after all, visible before it emerged from its slingshot voyage around the far side of the sun, as this Hubble-snapped, now purged-from-the-Internet image shows.

       Finally the latest image of ISON, contrast lowered for your inspection:

       “Into my heart an air that kills/ From yon far country blows/ What in those blue remembered hills/ What spires, what farms are those?”  A. E. Housman                

Stumbling Into Ritual

   

    On a hot stifling 98-degree Texas morning 47 years ago, Charles Whitman arrived at the Tower, still confused and wondering.  Compelled by forces beyond his control, he was here now to do the Devil’s work.  On an envelope labeled ‘Thoughts For The Day,’ his last written words had been:  “8-1-66.  I never could quite make it.  These thoughts are too much for me.” 

       What Charlie saw up until then in his loneliness, his detachment, we can now only suppose.  But Charles Whitman remains a siren call bellowing down the years to us all in the starkness of his story, the uniquely curious clarity of a mission he never knew he was embarking upon that for him held only misty compulsions.  Imagine Charlie Whitman, a sad pawn crying out for meaning and swept up in the gales of history.

       There remain today precious few clues in our search for what really happened to Whitman.  We know he climbed the Tower at the University of Texas on August 1^st, 1966, 11:35 a.m. armed with a footlocker full:  a sawed-off 12-guage shotgun, a Remington 700 6mm bolt action hunting rifle, a .35 caliber pump rifle, a .30 caliber carbine, a 9mm Luger, a Galesi-Brescia .25 caliber pistol, and a .357 Magnum along with over 700 rounds of ammo.  He killed 17 and wounded 32 before he himself was shot and killed some 90 minutes after he’d started his culling.  There are two specific incidents in his background however that stand out.

       Prior to enrolling at UT in pursuit of an engineering degree, Whitman received training at NESEP, the Naval Enlisted Science Education Program, supposedly a scholarship program especially interesting since he was still in the Marines.  He earned high scores on the required entrance examination and the “selection committee” approved his enrollment at an unnamed preparatory school in Maryland.  Whitman successfully completed courses in mathematics and physics before being approved to transfer to UT to study mechanical engineering on Sept.15, 1961.  By 1962 a seed had been planted.  He remarked to a friend in the campus bookstore: “A person could stand off an army from atop of it (the Tower), before they got him.”  The Marines pulled his scholarship due to poor grades and in February 1963 he returned to active duty at Camp Lejeune, North Carolina, where a strange thing happened.  Whitman was riding in a jeep with two other Marines when it went over a steep embankment.  Whitman single-handedly lifted the vehicle to free the others and then fell over unconscious.  He was hospitalized for four days subsequently.

       On March 29^th, 1966, Whitman saw Dr. Maurice Dean Heatly, the staff psychiatrist at the UT Health Center.  After just one visit, he never returned.  Nine vials of unnamed prescription drugs were found at Whitman’s home after the shootings.  He also stabbed both his wife and mother to death while they slept, leaving a notation the previous morning that read 3:00 A.M.  BOTH DEAD.  In hindsight, an ominous pall is cast around this incident that so altered the American perception of life.  Writer Jesse Hicks put it best:

        “We cannot even recapture the horror of Whitman’s act, because the world it ended is so alien to us, so fast receding, that it might as well be Eden.  We cannot feel bitterness, or sadness, as the wound of August 1, 1966 fades to a white scar on the collective consciousness.  What Charlie saw from his high tower was a different future, and with his bullets, he pushed us into it.”

       I might even say they pushed us into it, because although Charlie was the instrument, I don’t believe his was the guiding hand.  Given the above anomalies and what we know of the post-war milieu of CIA/DOD experimentations, I submit Whitman was patient zero in the quest for the super soldier, the programmable, the Manchurian Candidate.  One of the opening salvos in what continues today.  One need only observe the spooky parallels between Whitman’s rudimentary schooling/programming with the Aurora Colorado shooter, James Holmes’, advanced pedigree in “education,” to see how the “handling” continues.

       August 1, 1966.  Four days later, Revolver was released, answering Pet Sounds, and the race to the Age of Aquarius was on.  A distinctly different curtain fell on a New Age, an age whose endgame would morph into a New World Order, a term uttered in public some 24 years later, along with “1,000 points of light.”  Charlie’s mechanical engineering might as well have been social engineering, because it’s never ending, as the next part of our story illustrates.

       Many Middle Eastern cultures, in accordance with their religious traditions, prohibit the mixing of meat and milk.  The purpose of this, allegedly, is to avoid accidental ritual.  Jacques Vallee says his favorite UFO case is the one he calls “Copper Medic,” so named in his arcane filing system.  In this case an elderly couple, Clint and Jane Chapin, panhandling for gold in the California mountains happen upon a rattlesnake.  They kill it in what amounts to a ritualistic manner, cutting off the head and then burying the head and body separately, marking it with a stone “so no one will step over it.”  Almost immediately in the trees beyond the tall grass, they both spot an oval object, about the size of a VW, she sees it as cream colored, he as a burnished gray.  It lifts up and pauses before shooting away at tremendous speed.  It leaves behind a deep oval depression, some pale yellow-green glassy fragments, and a silvery colored block that appears as a copper alloy.  It is October 30, 1969.  The same object appears again in the same spot on December 27, 1976 and October 13, 1977.  In another “high strangeness” case in his files, something like a Sasquatch materializes immediately when a hunter and his young son perform certain accidental actions with a freshly killed dead rabbit.  There is evidently a very certain danger of accidentally stumbling into ritual.

       How many of the arcane, esoteric practices of the movers and shakers of our broken world have originated in this accidental stumbling, only to be handed down from generation to generation afterward?  Polished, honed, refined bloodlettings, killings, torturings.  The cultivating of pain and fear as currency, leverage, barters, portals.  Listen to Whitley Strieber:

       “There is something deeply wrong in our world.  Something is actively distorting and corrupting human life.  It lives inside us, but I am not so sure that it really is a part of us.  And as we become more powerful, it does as well.  The fantastic paroxysm of war that started in 1914 and ended only with the fall of the Berlin Wall is an example.  Millions and millions of people died, all because of a single bullet fired by an assassin in a small town in Serbia.  Out of that bullet came WWI, the fall of the European empires, the rise of communism and nazism, WWII, the slaughter of the minorities of Europe, the Cold War, the rise of Japanese militarism, and the atomic age.  Compared to that, we are living in an age of relative peace.  For the moment.  But notice that as soon as the Cold War ended, Arab extremism appeared.  Where was it during the Cold War?  It seems to have appeared almost on cue.  Who is doing this?”

       The rituals of the Black Nobility come in many forms, often shape-shifting to fit the agenda on any given point in the timeline.  You can find them anywhere.  At giant biotech firm Senomyx, using human fetal cells as flavor enhancers, which undoubtedly can be traced all the way back to the 1974 U.N. declaration citing “Food As A Weapon” against Third World countries, “used by governmental bodies to limit and control the population.”  Remember, what’s done out of the country always serves as a beta test for what can be done IN the country, and besides, you didn’t really think they’d stop with GMOs did you?

       Rituals abound quite proudly in Michael Aquino’s paper MindWar, where he advocates in 1980 what we now understand to be the chemtrails-HAARP nexus of electronic brainwave entrainment to exert mind control over the U.S. population.  This paper was circulated widely among the National Security Council corridors as well as with the Joint Chiefs.  A few choice quotes: “Under varying external EM conditions, humans are either more or less disposed to the consideration of new ideas….ELF waves up to 100 Hz are once more naturally occurring, but they can also be produced artificially.  ELF waves are not normally noticed by the unaided senses, yet their resonant effect upon the human body has been connected to both physiological disorders and emotional distortion.  Infrasound vibration up to 20 Hz can subliminally influence brain activity to align itself to delta, theta, alpha, or beta wave patterns, inclining an audience toward everything from alertness to passivity.  Infrasound could be used tactically, as ELF waves endure for great distances, and it could be used in conjunction with media broadcasts as well.”  Can you say Rwanda boys and girls?  How about Bosnia?  Heck, throw in some desiccated red blood cells found in the chemtrails falling on us and you’ve got a party!  Let’s head across the pond.  Destination: Belgium.

       The pedophile murder ring which came to light in Belgium in 1996 centered on the main character of Marc Dutroux,

allegedly  with just 3 other accomplices.  He kidnapped, tortured, and sexually abused 7 girls from 1995 to 1996, killing 5.  Their ages were from 8-18.  Although the widespread protection that Dutroux received from Belgian authorities in the years prior to his eventual conviction lies beyond the scope of this article, let it be known that he always insisted he was part of a Europe-wide pedophile ring with accomplices among police officers, doctors, lawyers, businessmen, and the highest-level politicians.  And, as always, the parliamentary commissions doing the investigating denied everything, claiming he profited only due to corruption, sloppiness, and incompetence. Sound familiar? (Much like the aftermath of 9/11, this is always the de facto fallback position.)  To this day, all official accounts still gloss over the extent of the Belgian people’s outrage, counting only 300,000 that took to the streets in protest of the widespread cover-up when the true number was closer to a million.  There remain numerous unanswered questions, such as how could an unemployed electrician, even one supplementing his income with drug dealing, afford seven houses throughout Belgium, where he kept a constant flow of prey in heavy rotation?

       The British Sunday Times reported the accounts of witnesses describing Black Masses in which children were killed in front of audiences which included prominent members of Belgian society.  A Belgian newspaper reported that a former commissioner of the European union was among a group of judges, lawyers, senior politicians, and policemen who attended orgies at a Belgian chateau organized by Michel Nihoul, one of Dutroux’s accomplices.  One investigator said it was “like going back to the Middle Ages.”

       It is a short step from knowledge of the Belgian kidnappings and murders by Dutroux to the hellhole that is Chateau des Amerois, otherwise known as the Castle of Darkness.  Also in Belgium, and a stone’s throw from Dutroux’s stomping grounds, it is close to the French border, some 20 kilometres from Luxembourg. It’s protected from view by thick forests and a constant guard patrol keeps out the curious.  On the grounds is a cathedral with a dome containing 1,000 lights.  When President George H.W. Bush made mention of “a thousand points of light” in his 1989 inaugural address, and again in 1990, this is what he was speaking about.  A code for those who knew.  A paean to the place signaling the top of the Satanic structure.

       This castle is the property of the infamous Solvay family.  Denis Solvay is vice-president of the Solvay Group, chief executive officer of Abelag Aviation and director of biotechnology company Eurogentec.  Patrick Solvay, main shareholder of the Solvay Group, actually lives in the castle.  Little wonder that Solvay Pharmaceuticals introduced the drug Luvox to the world.  The same Luvox that was the first SSRI exclusively marketed to children with OCD by the FDA in 1997.  The same Luvox that Eric Harris was on in 1999 when he and his buddy Dylan Klebold became the Columbine patsies.  Solvay is also the number one mass producer/distributor of fluoride and vaccines in the world.  Etienne Davignon, former three-time member of the Trilateral Commission, and current Chairman of the Bilderberg group, is on their board of directors, and is whispered to be a Solvay by birth, changing his last name to hide who he was.  Going farther back in the timeline, Ernest Solvay was close confidante with Hitler.  These are the people who own castles, whole cities, in every nation on Earth.  Solvay, NY.  Solvay, Italy.  They’re everywhere.  They are also the largest banking institution in Europe behind the scenes, making even the Rothschilds look poor.  Brussells doesn’t have all the power for nothing folks; there’s a reason NATO is headquartered there.  And NATO officials, EU officials, Kings, Queens, U.S. congressmen, future Presidents, all come together at Chateau des Amerois for hardcore child abuse, rape, torture, snuff, you name it.  The name Solvay seems a Rosetta stone for carefully considered death and cultured evil.  Once again, the Chateau des Amerois was named in late 1996 and early 1997 by at least one ‘X’ survivor of the Dutroux affair as a place where nasty things happened.  Different witnesses who described child torture, child rape, child molestation, child hunting and child murder have been declared “mad,” but only after all the original investigators were suddenly replaced.  There were also multiple claims of sex parties that were held in different castles.  It didn’t matter that the witness accounts included many verifiable corroborative details and helped to solve a couple of previous child murders.  Multiple families of the victims have been convinced there is a massive cover-up and at least 20 crucial witnesses have “committed suicide.”

       In Grant Morrison’s The Invisibles there’s a phone conversation between Whitehall and an occultic assassin.  Scion of the ruling class Sir Miles Delacourt, who’s favorite pastime is the “most dangerous game,” ends the conversation: “Look, I have a Cabinet ritual to attend, and if it’s anything like the last one, we’ll be up to our knees in blood and spunk for at least the next twelve hours.”

       Latest investigation has boys from the U.K. Jersey homes being sent to Belgium with full knowledge of the Brussels parliament.  Find out exactly where Prince Charles’ yacht was on May 3, 2007, an otherwise balmy Thursday evening.  Just of the coast of Algarve, Portugal it so happens.  All we know is a notation from an itinerary reads thusly: “A boat registered to HRH (His Royal Highness) left Portugal in May 2007.”  May 3, 2007 is the date 3-year-old Madeleine McCann disappeared in Algarve, Portugal.  Despite continuing investigations across multiple countries, her whereabouts remain unknown.

       Yachts it so happens, are often used as the preferred method of transportation and abuse.  From Sept.2007 UK police took 1,777 statements from 192 victims, identifying 151 abusers.  Number of prosecutions: 7.  Children from Jersey homes and Haut de la Garenne

were “loaned out” to members of the “yachting fraternity” and other prominent citizens.  Although Jersey is part of the British Isles and under Queen’s rule, it has a separate government system dating back to King John, and makes its own laws.

       One of those named abusers was Edward Heath, Prime Minister from 1970-1974.  He procured boys from Haut de la Garenne to take for weekends on his yacht “Morning Cloud.”  The person bringing children to him was none other than Jimmy Savile.  After digging for human remains at Haut de la Garenne, authorities would go so far as to exclaim Savile was “the tip of the iceberg.”  All of Britain continues to reel from the Savile disclosures, the Haut de la Garenne disclosures, the Bryn Estyn scandal, the findings of the Leveson inquiry, to name but a few in the last 12 months.

       On January 1, 2012, a body was discovered on the Queen’s Sandringham Estate.  Authorities said the person was highly  unlikely to have died by accident or due to natural causes.  The remains were subsequently identified as being those of Alisa Dmitrijeva

, a 17-year-old from Latvia.  Police believe she had died somewhere in the timeframe from August to the end of September 2011.  After making a show of arresting two suspects on May 1, 2012, they were quietly let go due to lack of evidence against them.  No further leads have been forthcoming.  UK researcher David Icke, as long ago as the mid-1990s, cited places such as Balmoral and Sandringham as sites where satanic activity was rampant, as well as “outing” Gordon Brown, Ed Heath, Jimmy Savile, George H.W. Bush and many, many others as some of the most vile pieces of humanity preying on the weak and the young for their sick pleasure.

       It must be said that it’s looking more and more like every single claim this man has come up with has been proved utterly 100% true.  At the time he was labeled a crank and worse, even to the point of being shunned by the media and vilified in public.  As it turns out, all he was ever guilty of was doing some damn good research, research the supposedly above-reproach mainstream media should have been doing on its own, which brings us to our final story.

       On August 12 it was announced by the Oklahoma Department of Human Services that there were 78 children under their care who were missing.  Let that sink in for a moment, and think of the kind of hell to pay there would be if it was announced that 78 children went missing while in the custody of their parents.  Millie Carpenter, who holds the position of DHS’s permanency and well-being program administrator, and her cohort Melissa Jones, DHS program administrator have gone so far as to say there is nothing wrong and their publicly-funded agency has made absolutely no mistakes.  For those in the media unable or unwilling to connect the dots, there is something terribly, terribly wrong here, and in light of this, why aren’t more questions being asked?  Why isn’t Brian Williams making this the lead story every night until the answers start coming?

       As a matter of fact, 38 of the 78 have been missing for more than 3 months.  Why weren’t 38, and then78, missing persons reports filed or the police contacted?  None of the facts connected to the handling of these missing children add up.  The fact that the authorities are not up in arms and in the middle of conducting a criminal investigation is highly suspicious and indicative of complicity and cover-up at higher levels.  Remember the entire Sandusky-Second Mile scenario.  Most still believe that when Sandusky received his 30 to 60 year sentence the case was closed, which is exactly what the child sex industry and the media would like you to believe.  The truth is any investigation was quickly concluded so as to not reveal the extent and scope of the network of  rich, powerful elite predators in our midst.  And remember the Second Mile was one of George H.W. Bush’s “1,000 points of Light.”  Are you beginning to read the code now?  They hide in plain sight.

       Sandusky should have been put away for keeps in 1999, when allegations were first brought to D.A. Ray Gricar, including voicemail tapes and tape recordings made by the mother of one of the victims of Sandusky and her son in sexually graphic conversations.  Friends say that Gricar was frightened and intimidated into not pursuing charges despite overwhelming evidence.  (Frightened and intimidated from sources much higher up the food chain, and 1999 was the time when another Bush was about to be installed in the throne room, if you’d care to connect the dots.)  Of course Gricar later grew a spine and reopened the investigation and promptly went missing in a flurry of suspicious circumstances.  He was declared dead in 2011.

       Georgia State Senator Nancy Schaefer was hot on the trail of Child Protective Services in 2009 and 2010, authoring multiple documents making it clear that organizations such as Second Mile procure their underage victims by making them wards of the State, CPS having unchecked legal authority to remove children from their homes with or without cause.  Then the factory really gets rolling when corrupt juvenile court judges (kickbacks) along with CPS place these children wherever they see fit (see Boys’ Town, the Franklin Scandal, Second Mile, etc).  As most reading this may know, Nancy Schaefer and her husband Bruce were “suicided” by handgun chest and back wounds in 2010, on he same day she was attempting to reach out to radio talk show host Alex Jones, because she knew she was in deep trouble.

       Out there, how many more missing children cases will go unexamined, how many more murders and suicides unexplored?  How many Chateau des Amerois shielded from prying eyes? How many Luvox prescriptions will be filled tonight alone?

       Where exactly are the missing children tonight, and in the control of what handlers?  How many cookie cutter Charles Whitmans are being manufactured right now?  The ceremonies, the rituals, continue unabated, and who will be next under their sway?  

 

SECRET TREATIES

  

     We need to look at Continuity of Government plans, and in doing so, pry back the dark layers of what these really mean, why they’ve been so secret for so long, and just how sensitive and dangerous they are even today for those who choose to look into them.

We need to see how these connect to a nexus of involvement between trans-national powers, and the ways in which these powers operate, the otherworldly tools they seek to employ, and just where that leaves us in their endgame.  This is vital, because the Secret Commonwealth never rests in their headlong flight to manipulate, obfuscate, and eliminate, all in service to the left-hand path.

        “Words are loaded pistols.”           John Paul Sartre

      

       I remember watching the Iran/Contra congressional hearings on television in that wild summer of 1987, long before my mindset had changed regarding the forces that dictate in this world.  And there came a moment that stood out to my royally educated, highly uninformed mind even then.  A curious stuttering halt to the proceedings that seemed to stop the nerdly, pocket-protectored Oliver North and his human-weasel counsel, Brendan Sullivan, in their tracks.  Some remarks by Congressman Jack Brooks about possible plans to suspend the Constitution and just what did North and Co. know about that?  At which point Sen. Daniel Inouye spat and sputtered that this concerned plans and areas that would be best covered in an “executive” session and he regarded the Congressman’s concerns as best approached in that venue at a later time, harrumpfh, cough, mutter.  To which my pre-Crossfire-reading, pre-JFK-watching mind went: “What in the hell is that??!!!”

       It seemed to me even then the tentative stirrings of the feral kitty slashing his way out of the bag of formal, indoctrinated education my brain had been locked away in.  I didn’t know what exactly, but I knew something big had just happened.  A brief word here about my education in my formative years.  Beginning in fourth grade I started attending a private, all-boys school in the South.  To say that this was a special school might be somewhat of an understatement because, in hindsight, they were preparing us for something.  Preparing our minds for something.  Starting in that fourth grade, and this would’ve been in 1970, we were taught that Mesopotamia, and Ur, the fertile crescent, were the cradle of civilization.  I vividly remember a book of illustrated word problems, and one in particular that stood out to me concerned the story of “Snippy,” a horse in the southwest that had been found stripped of all flesh and blood.  We were to circle in the illustration which we considered the most likely cause: a) a knife-wielding assailant, b) a lightning bolt, or c) a hovering flying saucer.  All drawn out quite lucidly in the textbook.  Finally and not least, there was the history teacher, still in 1970 here, that completely departed from the schedule and went off on a 2-week, fascinating tangent about a book he had recently been reading and that he wanted to share with us, Stonehenge Decoded, whereupon followed detailed geometric diagrams on the blackboards and wonderings about just who might have constructed the monoliths, how, and for what purpose.  Keep in mind this was all pre-von Daniken, pre-ancient aliens, pre-cattle mutilation in any kind of mainstream hugeness that would blow up in the wild, mid-and-late Seventies culture that birthed the spirit of questing and questioning regarding the paranormal, the advent of all things New Age.  Times when it was cool to be “out there” in your thinking, when true science represented the investigation of the unexplained, not today’s explanation of the uninvestigated.  So what exactly this curriculum was preparing us for is likely still unknown, still “out there,” but between this, John Keel, and a steady diet of Star Trek, my mind was opened, yet not exactly political.  The political, and by nature the parapolitical, would come slowly, and later.  Slowly because of my mother, who was always all about the flag and apple pie, but curiously also because of the aforementioned school itself, which for all its fringe-testing, was rabidly authoritarian, almost national socialist in its drum beating for decorum, physical perfection, and athletic honor.  To this day I wonder about that curriculum though, so far ahead of the culture explosion…who devised it, and to what purpose?  Were they inciting us to despair, abandon hope all ye who enter here, or telling us forewarned is forearmed?  File under a little knowledge is a dangerous thing.  Go to school.  Get a little knowledge.  Live dangerously.

       So the exchange between Brooks and Inouye became quickly highlighted in my mind.  It was just so…weird.  Little did I know that those stutterings in the hearings would ripple outward, both forward and backward in time, engulfing the rationale, flooding the parameters of not just Iran/Contra, but also Watergate, the JFK and RFK assassinations, until its headwaters reached to the blood and steel of the 9/11 operation itself.  And still they flow onwards towards a point in the future, already planned, awaiting execution.

       These Continuity of Government plans likely had their genesis in the Nazi mentality brought forth and nurtured on these shores during Project Paperclip, but they were certainly polished to a fine sheen as the ‘60’s gave way to the ‘70’s, generated by a systematic and deliberate ongoing political process dating from the anxieties of the very wealthy during this time.  Almost certainly the income disparity of today also springs from this, a runaway alchemical reaction to the suspicions by the power elite that control of the country was slipping away from them, as first noted by researcher and historian Peter Dale Scott.  This was the time when future Supreme Court justice Lewis Powell, in a 1971 memorandum, warned that the survival of the free enterprise system depended on “careful long-range planning and implementation” of a well-financed response to threats from the left.  This was answered by a sustained right-wing offensive (including the “October Surprise” and Reagan’s 1980 election) coordinated by think tanks and funded lavishly by a small group of family foundations.  We can see from this wellspring an exponential outgrowth of a rampant security state, an unlimited” black budget,” and the curtailing of civil liberties that continues apace today, all in the service of keeping existing black paradigms going strong.  We can also, from this, follow a sequence of deep events, linked to a Doomsday Project, a Continuity of Government (COG), that runs with parallel planning from before the JFK assassination until 9/11 and beyond.  Bolstered by the CIA and like-minded intelligence agencies, each deep event saw an increase in their power at the expense of true democracy, and what’s more, there are “symptomatic overlaps in personnel between perpetrators of each of these deep events and the next.”  The ways and means of these personnel include the trafficking of drugs and children.  Our economic survival quite literally depends on flesh and blood and drugs, the visceral hallmarks of a violent, prison planet.

       “….mysterious events, like the JFK assassination, the Watergate break-in, or 9/11, which violate the American social structure, have a major impact on American society, repeatedly involve law-breaking or violence, and in many cases proceed from an unknown dark force.”           Peter Dale Scott

       It is my belief that these COG plans, in the works for decades, emanate from forces darker than Peter Dale Scott would ever imagine.  These plans, calling for suspension of the U.S. Constitution to start, spiral out from earlier workings on the drawing board since at least 1982, when in the throes of the “Reagan Revolution,” he called together a Doomsday Project, a secret group of both public and private figures, including Donald Rumsfeld and Dick Cheney, a full twenty years before they would be reunited again, in “W’s” dark cabinet of fetid wonders, for 9/11.

        In other amazing personnel “coincidences,” look at the overlap between the Iran/Contra players, the background of the Kennedy murders and also Watergate.  You will find the names Morales, Rodriguez, Hunt, McCord, Sturgis being just the tip of the iceberg.  Felix Rodriguez being total CIA, killer of Che Guevara, and one of the leaders of Operation 40, a ZR/RIFLE unit established after December 1959 by Allen Dulles and presided over by Vice President Nixon.  It also included Frank Sturgis, Luis Posada Carriles, Orlando Bosch, Rafael ‘Chi Chi’ Quintero, Virgilio Paz Romero, Pedro Luiz Diaz Lanz, Bernard Barker, Porter Goss and Barry Seal.  This group was responsible for undercover wetworks in the U.S., the Caribbean, Central America, and Mexico.  There is widespread conjecture and more than a little smoke indicating this group was the main one recruited and responsible for the assassination of JFK.  Other players in the mix at this time were David Atlee Phillips, William Harvey, Ted Shackley, Thomas Clines, John Singlaub, Richard Secord, Bobby Ray Inman, and David Morales, the latter being brazen enough to actually repeatedly boast “I was in Dallas when we got the son of a bitch and I was in Los Angeles when we got the little bastard.”  As for surviving “influencers” today, look no farther than Porter Goss and his intimate involvement in the 9/11 op, which covers everything from previous events and more, including but not limited to: mind control, stellar alignments, the creation of Manchurian candidates through ritual trauma (preferably from early childhood), remote control technology, and a magickal working following the principles of Aleister Crowley and other adepts to bring about a new “Age” into this reality.

       There remains another angle to the Continuity of Government story that bears looking into in somewhat sharper detail.  It all starts with a scandal involving Colorado sheriff Pat Sullivan, and an investigative reporter named Jonathan Elinoff.  Elinoff had solely produced a sterling 9/11 documentary entitled Core Of Corruption in 2005/6.  While putting together a follow-up titled Echoes Of Treason slated for 2009, Elinoff found himself simultaneously investigating a meth-for-sex scandal with Colorado Arapahoe County sheriff Pat Sullivan at its center.  Sullivan was a close personal friend of both Bill Clinton and Bush Sr., and had been instrumental, while he was in the Clinton administration, in getting the Brady Bill passed.  Elinoff’s comments on his Facebook page (now deleted): “The whole story is like a Hollywood movie.  There were bath houses, sex brothels, drug distribution networks, there was alleged human trafficking, there were crooked sheriff’s deputies and abuse of the system targeting at-risk school children while parading around acting like they are getting them off Meth, but secretly feeding it to them to get them to do sex acts…” 

       During the course of his investigating the HIV-positive Sullivan, who had infected numerous underage male partners, Elinoff mentioned to several people in hushed, paranoid tones he had uncovered links between Sullivan and 9/11.  He mentioned some things in private, others publicly on his Facebook page, and other parts of the story through news links that he cryptically posted on Facebook before deciding to pull the plug on Echoes Of Treason after 3 years of work.  (It should be noted here that despite the involvement of both the FBI and the DHS in the Sullivan case, and despite the TAPED confession of Sullivan himself claiming his molestation of numerous children, the charges against him were effectively dropped as he served just 17 days in jail.)  The story Elinoff laid out involved Sullivan, who Elinoff became sure was a protected figure involved in child sex trafficking and interstate pedophile rings, Offutt Air Force Base (which happened to play a pivotal role on the day of 9/11 as well as being damned in Franklin scandal testimony by chief witness Paul Bonacci as being base of operations no.1 for pedophile flights from across the country run by our old friend Col. Michael Aquino, head of the Temple of Set), and finally all the tentacles of the Franklin scandal itself.

       Elinoff (and this is really the tip of the iceberg of the story he alluded to), mentioned the “ongoing Franklin blackmail scheme”  - which Sullivan was most likely a part of – had been used by the CIA to implicate certain “Iran/Contra figures” so that the agency (he didn’t elaborate why) could use those very figures to initiate COG.  He was also researching Offutt’s role on the day of 9/11 in launching the E4B planes that were seen at all locations of attack, and also later circling above Richmond, Virginia during the manhunt for the white panel van in use by the D.C. snipers.  He saw Sullivan as a likely “procurer” of abused children, young drug addicts and the like for the pedophile rings, helped immensely by his high-level connections.  Through these connections, he surmised Sullivan had overheard whisperings of the 9/11 plot.  Also interesting is the fact that at the same time in Pennsylvania, Jerry Sandusky was also likely on the periphery of these very same circles and rings, doing the very same things in what was likely a parallel operation.  The dead giveaway came when all the grand jury probes and federal inquiries looking heavily into Sandusky in 1999 mysteriously faded away, the “cone of silence” falling just in time for the 2000 election that saw – guess who? – George W. Bush assume the throne.  If those federal probes had been allowed to reach their ultimate destination, how high could they have possibly gone?  How many were worried they could have gone high enough to permanently scuttle “W’s” run?  Or as Poppy Bush once candidly, brazenly, said to Sarah McClendon: “If they knew what we had done, they’d chase us down in the streets and lynch us.”  And speaking of scuttling W’s run, 1999 also saw the crash of JFK Jr.’s plane, today still shrouded in more mystery than you can shake a stick at, as well as the crash of EgyptAir flight 990 into the very same waters off Long Island sound.  Both would prove excellent occasions to test out some remote control, fly-by-wire technology, wouldn’t you say?  And despite what the mainstream media would have you believe, both cases remain conspicuously UNSOLVED.

       But we haven’t finished with the saga of sheriff Sullivan yet, because he also figures into Columbine.  A reporter for the Rocky Mountain News in Denver: “In the midst of the Columbine tragedy, one of his deputies told the family of victim Danny Rohrbough one thing about what he saw at the school – and told his bosses something else.  When I asked Sullivan how his internal statement jibed with the recordings of his meetings with Rohrbough’s family, his answer was no-nonsense and to-the-point. ‘It doesn’t.’  And standing at the scene of a homicide late one night, Sullivan was describing for me the strange scene investigators encountered in the basement of the home, where a woman’s body was found in a makeshift coffin, surrounded by candles.  I was asking him to describe it in detail and instead Sullivan reached into his pocket and pulled out a Polaroid – not to be morbid (?)but so I could see exactly what the detectives saw.”  Not to be paranoid, but I’ve got a whole different take on Sullivan taking personal Polaroids of dead bodies in coffins with candles, Mr. Reporter sir.  And it ain’t for your personal edification.

       And still we aren’t through with Sullivan’s links to Columbine.  Because he was also to be part of a grand jury investigation into the perps of the shooting.  There was solid evidence pointing to his arrest and participation in the molestation of both Dylan Klebold and Eric Harris on charges of breaking into a van months before the Columbine shooting.  Indeed, this molestation seemingly sent both kids even more off the deep end – programmed? – to such an extent that the Columbine massacre itself can be seen as a way to lure the officers responsible  for the debasement to the school for payback.  Nothing ever came of Pat Sullivan’s brief testimony to these allegations over the phone.  How does this all link up to weird candles and coffins and Sullivan’s role?  An independent investigator assigned to look further into Columbine was murdered and had what some called Satanic markings carved on his body.  Others had what looked to be ritualistically burned and slaughtered animals left in their yards in the middle of the night.  There are also links to a pedophile ring called the Fat Cats said to originate in Evergreen Colorado, which additionally links to John Ramsey and the child porn-infected computers of Access Graphics, now a part of Lockheed Martin.  As well as Denver, Access has offices in the Philippines, Amsterdam, and Holland, and had service contracts with what is commonly known as Iran/Contra.  Their major bank accounts were parked at the noted Iran/Contra money laundry Silverado Savings and Loan and administered by none other than Silverado’s director, Neil Bush, W’s brother.  (Ramsey was also subpoenaed by Iran/Contra prosecutor Lawrence Walsh.)  Remember him on the stand?  Funny, I don’t either.

       In the 1980’s a squad of U.S. marines parachuted into Belgium and met a number of Belgian military intelligence.  On a busy Saturday, three armed, hooded men entered a supermarket and started shooting.  Eight people were killed.  In 1991 Belgium’s former Deputy Prime Minister Andre Cools announced he was about to make revelations regarding these attacks.  Among names he said he was ready to present evidence on:  Dick Cheney, Neil Bush, Frank Carlucci, Donald Rumsfeld.  Cools was gunned down before he could speak out.

       In 1996 there were reports that the gangs pulling off the Cools hit had been involved with Marc Dutroux.  The discovery in 1996 of computer disks at Dutroux’s home, “unraveled an international pedophile ring involving Belgium, the Netherlands, Portugal, the U.S., Great Britain, and Japan.  The names found in the disks reached into the highest levels of politics and society in the various countries and institutions, including members of the Belgian government implicated in the assassination of Andre Cools.”

       “No man born with a living soul/ can be workin’ for the clampdown.”          Joe Strummer

      

       And just to bring this all back home, let’s finally examine the damage control plan by the freaks that’s underfoot and underway.  Around the years 2006/2007, some of the most strident groups of 9/11 police on wikipedia and other intel-gathering sites, people who were obsessively, around-the-clock making sure no one was putting up information relating to Franklin, the Saudi or ISI angle to 9/11, the testimony discrepancies, the intelligence links…when you clicked on these people’s histories, they all, each and every one, had links to Michael Aquino.  Why would Aquino and his minions be so concerned with scrubbing pertinent and smoking-gun 9/11 information from research engines you might ask?  Because the deep, unsettling occult fingerprints on 9/11, on world events playing out in real time, are everywhere.  The same names, as you can see, are everywhere.  This wonderful technology at literally your fingertips, erases all the hiding places, and makes them terrified.  Because as transparent as we are to them, so are they to us.  We can all be Snowdens now, there are millions  of Michael Hastings’ popping up in his place.  The dot-connecting algorithm is loose, and spreading forth into fractal dimensions they can never hope to stop.  Some will be scared, like Elinoff.  Some will be taken out, like Hastings.  Others will be hounded, like Snowden.  But they can never stop us all.  We are curious.  We are pissed off.  We are legion.

       So see something.  Say something.  And change the world.