Politricks: intimidation and murder for pleasure

All political machines operate in the same way: they are groups of ruthless individuals (far in the minority) who dominate the majority for personal profit/pleasure. This is usually done in the name of "the greater good." The pyramid is a metaphor for the political machine: an architectural distraction and flow chart of stratified and rigid authority. The patterns formed in the mind over thousands of years provide a sort of pyramid of synaptic solidity of thought and behavior that the masters rely upon.

All of this can only be achieved by intimidation and murder that frightens the majority into submission via fear and its ultimate conditions of apathy and ignorance. Much like the way a wolf pack controls and feeds off of herbivore herds. If the the caribou stuck together when the wolves struck, the wolves would soon be out of existence. But the caribou are content to let the wolves consume their young, it is an equitable trade-off for survival of the safest. The wolves will protect their young to create adherence to a system of authority and obedience that allow them to prey upon the herd.

Another great trick to confuse the majority: are you going to serve the devil or god? As if there is no other choice. So the masses are continually struggling to resolve these phoney problems so the masters can keep control. A variation on this theme is: is it better to be loved or feared? I think of these binary propositions as distraction paradigms.

No animals were harmed in the creation of this blog, and I apologize to the noble wolf
community for comparing them to truly vicious human beings.

Say it with lead

Thou (the individual) shalt not kill.
Can be interpreted to mean, only mobs may kill.
Individuals will be prosecuted.
Might makes right.
More than one at fault, no one to blame.
Murder by consensus is justice.

If I don't dominate you, somebody else will!

Graphic vulgarity and tinnitus

The Life of Van Gogh by Erro

In the top left quadrant of this image you can
see a cutaway diagram of the human inner ear
(you may have to click on the image to
enlarge it enough to see what I mean).
Van Gogh suffered from tinnitus: a maddening
ringing of the inner ear. That is why he desperately
resorted to severing the ear and later committing
suicide.

Above is a diagram of the cochlea and balancing
canals of the inner ear. Tinnitus occurs with severe
audio trauma, lead poisoning and many other things.
When the audio trauma occurs, it breaks off one
or more of the microscopic fibers in the spiral shaped
labyrinth of the inner ear. When that occurs the
broken stumps send an audio signal to the
brain for the rest of the user's life. The "free"
part of the fiber can bounce around within
the cochlea causing more, intermittent noise.
From the moment of the trauma, the victim
will never experience silence again, a
condition that usually leads to suicide.
And what are the common causes of tinnitus?
Gunfire from military training and
subsequent war, rock concerts and low
frequency damage from ghetto blasting
multi-amp speakers spewing
hip- hop and rap from pimp mobiles (aka
urban assault vehicles) and finally jet aircraft noise.
Study violent crime statistics with relationship to
airports and you'll find the worst places
to live in the blast path of screaming jet
planes. The tinnitus sufferer
may also become an insomniac, encouraging
the user to seek silence or death.
Inner ear hair cells. Colored scanning electron micrograph (SEM) of sensory hair cells from the organ of corti, in the cochlea of the inner ear. These cells are surrounded by a fluid called the endolymph. As sound enters the ear it causes waves to form in the endolymph, which in turn cause these hairs to move. The movement is converted into an electrical signal, which is passed to the brain. The V-shaped arrangement of hairs lies on the top of a single cell. Magnification: x21,000 when printed 10cm wide.

YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED


Nobody said it was going to be fair, and they were correct.

The Lion of Judah

Haile Selassi whom we called Highly Unlikely

Haile Selassie aka Ras Tafari was emperor of Ethiopia when I was in Ethiopia in 1969-70. I lived in Asmara which was actually part of Eritrea, a province in civil war against the imperial Selassie. Ethiopia is pretty much run by Italians because the Coptic religion mandates 271 days a year as sabbath or some kind of religious holiday so a great deal of procreation goes on but little support for anything else. Ethiopians are still in the stone age (or were when I was there).
Female circumcision is practiced on adolescent girls, excising the clitoris in a brutal and agonizing fashion.

The Ethiopian flag

To the Jamaican dope smoking Rastafarians he is their "holy ghost." Marijuana is a depressant and demotivating drug that creates a similar ambiance to the mother country.

The Kagnew Station gate when I was there and the PX
below
The comm center where I worked for 13 miserable months

Ethiopian National bird:
Ethiopian National flower:

Ethiopian pet

Cool Van's Ethiopian sneakers


Ethiopian money is referred to as "gone zip"
by the Ethees

Money is not just the root of all evil
it's the root of everything but squares.

Ambient Misery

Who wants to admit that they are miserable...even to themselves? I sure don't, but the evidence is so pervasive and overwhelming that it is difficult to deny, but deny we do. You may be far more miserable than you care to admit. Misery inhabits most of our waking hours, and for many sleep is the only escape from it. One could argue that consciousness is misery, after all we are most happy when unaware of ourselves and lost in the moment. One man said "time is misery."

Human consciousness can perform a little trick: transference, to transmogrify misery into pleasure. Another way of describing that trick is called voodoo, magic, scapegoating, sado/masochism, bigotry, ridicule or anything that gets you off your miserable hook. One looks around for a helpless victim or creates one, transfers the misery (usually unconsciously) into the object of hate in order to produce to cathartic effect, pleasure or orgasm. Of course men are much better at this than women, whose role and hormonal activity demands nurturing and caring. If a man has a strong sex drive, it's just another form of misery like hunger, pain, irritation and so on. Many women have gotten hurt by ignorance of the incessant misery that the a man's sex drive creates. I am going to list the things that make me miserable but be aware that misery is a many layered thing.

1. Lack of sleep
2. Hunger
3. Destitution
4. Sexual frustration
5. Jealousy for those who don't appear to be suffering from anything.
6. Pressure to perform at work.
7. Clock time
8. Fear of death
9. Driver burnout or road rage
10. Technological complications: sitting on hold for hours to get tech support, fucking with taxes, troubleshooting every goddamn thing that seems to appear before me etc. etc.

Most of these symptoms exist together, especially on a "bad" day.

One defense against misery is sublimation, or an insular attitude. Caring is a very expensive state to live in. And for a man "sensitivity" is a form of psychological castration. Nothing more pathetic than the "sensitive" man in my world of military madness. Being sensitive makes you into a useless piece of shit in the legion of masculinity. Sometimes women make the mistake of being attractive to the "silent" type thinking that the guy is sensitive, usually it turns out that he doesn't care, so silence is the cloak he wears. He isn't listening, just waiting for his turn to strike.
Get a few shots of Jack Daniels into his empty stomach and you'll get the picture, the true miserable self will appear in no time.

Misery is part of the miser's life, trading all pleasure for the accumulation of "wealth."

People who have been tortured for long periods will curl up in the fetal position; that means
that they have given up all hope and are ready to die. An erudite torturer will be aware of this and stop the torture, then continue it later when the victim has recovered sufficiently. That way he can maximize his pleasure and his victim's misery. This is the essence of elitist mentality that experience endless pleasure in the misery of others. For him, the world is his torture chamber and the motivation for world domination. An overt form of this is called snobbery. Our class system is built firmly upon these facts.

As you can deduce, the sadist is a very charming and social creature to the casual observer. That is why our "leaders" must appear amiable and responsible or "squeaky clean" rather than Monarch mind slave Squeaky Fromme.

Of course Ford was part of the Monarch mind slave
mess himself, his abused wife started the Betty
Ford clinic.

Squeaky, top row, second from left, with a gaggle of
Monarch mind slaves and MKULTRA changelings.
Operation Paperclip has been a huge success!

The alarm clock gets my vote for
most accurately named device.

American Gothic

Here they are, the symbol of middle America.
Grandpa has a little of the devil in him; shown
with pitchfork and grandma looks to him with
a scorn. So adopting the weaponized mindset,
how am I going to exploit them and their progeny?
I have no moral or sympathetic bias toward them,
just the question: how can I maximize my profits
and enslave them? First a little background on these
rural terrorists (a label I give them to get others
behind my fiendish agenda)... they are relatively
harmless and independent of the government,
(that is rather weak at the moment) and
are folks who mind their own
business... well I am going to have to change all of
that to exploit them.
First, I present them in stark black and white
and declare them enemies of the government
or rural terrorists, so no one will question
what I do with them. This is the initial
tabloid tactic. I will do this with numerous
"war powers or emergency acts."

That worked so well with the Rosenbergs, that I
couldn't resist repeating it. By the way, I own
and love mainstream media. Just look at them, nothing but
a couple of conniving commie bastards! Oh, by the way, I will use
any label available to manipulate my prey.

Then I will weaponize their sorry carcasses
with the tried and true military model
perfected through thousands of years
of conditioning and blind obedience.

If that doesn't work, I'll urbanized them
and pimp out their daughter after
perpetrating my "war on drugs" program
funded with profit from the drug
trade via the CIA.



Reveal yourselves: you bards of buggery,
you knights of nebulosity!

I am not a cannibal, but I will look at women for food

Birth is the result of liquid engineering.