Contemplating the Dark Underbelly of the Empire”

Reflections in a Petri Dish – Feb 27, 2013

Dog Poet Transmitting…….
May your noses always be cold and wet.
(Patrick Willis has redone one of my poems and it dovetails perfectly with one last Bon Voyage for my dear and departed friend, Neil Rogers.  Here it is for your perusal.)
Several people have invited me to come to the United States, given that I will be relocating somewhere in 3 to 4 months. There are many reasons why this is impossible. It’s not the health care system that dissuades me but the Satanic minds and intentions behind that and so many other things. It’s the mindset that does things like this and things like this; not to mention the callous brutality of law enforcement. I tend to get into trouble in the United States, given the things I say on stage and elsewhere. I have a direct karmic link to revolutionary America, I saw all kinds of confirmation of that during my early acid trips. Europe is a much easier gig for me. The police are sane and helpful and the crime level (where I am) is non existent. I’m sure you can find a different climate in some of the big cities but I don’t live in big cities and have no plans to start doing so.
Things are going radically wrong in the United States. The country is owned from top to bottom by a small cabal of Zionist psychopaths and Satanists and there is no difference between the two. I’m actually using a gentile as an example. There are some. I’m assuming that Michael Rivero wrote this but there’s no author’s name attached. The dark underbelly of the empire is in torment from the heartburn of the homeless (did I just say that?). There’s reality and there is that misshapen abortion that people like this present to us as reality. The ancient lampreys have got their hooks into the vitals of the country and they intend to suck it dry, whilst building concentration camps and death chambers for the unwilling. Will the cosmos permit this? That’s a very good question. In times past, it was the hallmark of The Kali Yuga to permit all sorts of noxious activity …because Kali Yuga is the resolution period for all the karma that didn’t get resolved in former times and it is also a time when evil is allowed to flourish and prosper; just as it does now. Are we on the doorstep of a golden age? That is the consideration upon which hinges the quality and kind of all our fates.
I’ve been led to believe a golden age is just around the corner but… so are a great many other things and we shall see how that all gets sorted. Certainly balance has gone missing and imbalance is extant to the extreme, in every area of life. When one looks at the food being consumed, one has to know that epidemic health problems are already in effect. It has long been my opinion that the corporations making all of the bad food are hand in glove with the health care industries, in one of the most cynical partnerships imaginable. They create the conditions and diseases and then the public is compelled to seek out the outrageously expensive treatments handled by their sister concern. Cancers, of the sort running rampant in these days, were unknown only a handful of decades ago. Cures for cancer come up here and there, now and again, as the result of the efforts of some intrepid soul and these people are then either marginalized and stripped of all opportunity to help, or they are killed. The American Cancer Society is a business, whose business is cancer. Cancer is good business, whether you are a charity or a treatment center.
You can see the oncologists rubbing their hands together as one more patient, given the bad news, leaves their office; “Oh goody”! They say to themselves, “now I can pay off my yacht or… should I buy that condo in Boca Raton”?.
It looks pretty grim all around but, as has been said here many times, ‘appearances are deceiving’.
Where I live, I have full medical and dental coverage for 140 Euro a month, including most all pharmaceuticals free. Now, I rarely need any of this but that’s not the point. A wedge of Brie cheese is one Euro. A loaf of bread can be had for less than a dollar. Bio items are cheaper than regular food in the US. I’ve been here going on 14 years and the food is still cheaper than it was ten years ago where I lived in the US.
A few times a year, we have large festivals in this town. You might see an ambulance parked in case of need and a couple of emergency personnel standing around. You would have to search all over the place to find a policeman. People drink and dance and party, thousands of them and not one lick of trouble do you see. I’d like to stay in Europe, where I am, in this general area ..but I have no idea what the cosmos has in mind for me. I’ll get my marching orders at some point.
People get high wherever they want. Of course a certain amount of discretion is called for but it is minimal. You can drink a beer openly in the public square. You can walk down the street with it if you want to. The finest German beer in half liter bottles can be had for around 60 cents at the super market. Though that is unlikely to be a feature in my existence from here on out, it’s still a wonder and it tells you what thieves they are in the US.
Sure, I’d love to visit the homeland again but… not in it’s present condition. I’ve got near a hundred readers in Texas alone. It would be great to travel around and see so many people that I know only virtually but… it’s a dicey proposition. Here, I am under the protection of both the temporal and the unseen. I don’t know quite why the former has been so good to me but it has.
Traveling in Europe is a gas and the beauty of the old cultures and buildings that reek of history are a delight. Sometimes the people are taciturn and insular but… so what? I like being alone and unto myself anyway. I spend almost all of my time alone and lack for nothing as far as company goes.
Well, my luck is due to change and I’m hoping for a farmhouse out in the country, where I can walk in the woods and daily contemplate the exquisite beauty and peace of Nature. You can walk in the woods here and not concern yourself with thugs or serial killers. Women walk their dogs alone here all the time and do not fear for anything. Furthermore, there are near zero mosquitoes here, no May Flies, Black Flies, Deer Flies or any of the like. There are no rats. There are no snakes (not that that bothers me). There aren’t even that many of the usual flies. There are bees and wasps but I haven’t had a problem. In fact, I’ve had near zero problems here and that is usually an indication that you are in the right place. Hopefully my Kundalini gets a move on and legs it up the last few landings on the staircase because then I can be anywhere I want, any time I want, for as long as I want. It’s a given it will happen. The only question is; when?
There are some nice parts of the world, nice places where people could come together and forge a community and that is one of the things I hope for but… I no longer work toward that end. It will happen if it is supposed to happen and I don’t have to do anything to make it happen. Recent changes in my schematic have transformed a great many things, fundamentally …and I couldn’t be more pleased. It’s a little breathtaking at times now and, occasionally an emotional ride. It’s like being in a new world where nothing is the way it was before, even though it is, I just couldn’t see it. On the whole though, all in all, it’s a vast improvement over the way things have been and I wish the same for all of you ASAP.
End Transmission…….
There will be a radio show this weekend.

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Les Visible

Otherwise known as Smoking Mirrors, Les Visible provides a voiceover in a disintegrating culture as Reflections in a Petri Dish. While in his guise as Visible Origami, Les offers perspectives on the invisible forces shaping our world

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